Chapter 4 #2
I rested the tip of the massager against his hole, teasing the puckered flesh, drawing a moan from Tex. I leaned over his shoulder to watch the side of his face as I shoved the massager in. His mouth opened, but no words came out as I acted quickly.
My arm wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist as we fell back against the floor. I pinned Tex’s hands behind his back between our bodies. Even through my clothes, I could feel the heat radiating off his flesh.
I wove my other arm behind his head, still clutching the remote.
Tex instantly struggled, trying to escape my hold, but it wasn’t breaking as he lifted me an inch from the floor and slammed us back against it.
A laugh rushed out of me as the pain added to the shockwaves of pleasure crashing through me.
“You’re still hard, although I could kill you right now.” My leg brushed against Tex’s weeping cock.
I pressed the button on the remote, turning the vibrator to the highest setting. A choked-off groan came from Tex, and he started fidgeting around in my hold for a different reason. I applied more pressure, counting the seconds I could hold him.
The air around us got thinner until I was left panting. Six, seven, eight... Tex’s body jerked, and the hot splashes of cum soaked into my pants. I released him a second later.
Another second passed, and Tex sucked in a gasping breath.
I rolled him off me and sat up. My hair fell from the careful style I’d put it in.
My heart was beating erratically as I stared down at Tex.
He slowly blinked at me, and I smiled. He didn’t move as I snatched the prostate massager out of his hole.
I unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zipper down. All sound was drowned out by my heartbeat. I couldn’t wait to sink into him. To ruin him even further.
“I’m not done with you yet.” I rolled Tex over onto his side, his cloudy blue eye focused on me even now as he tried to take in deep breaths.
He was watching me. I’d always liked observing but being observed had never felt so good.
A smile broke out over my face as I relished in the new sensation coursing through my veins. I slipped the condom over my cock and hooked one of Tex’s legs in my arm before I sank into him.
Tight wet heat strangled my cock as I plunged inside of him all at once. A strangled moan came from Tex, and I wanted to hear it again. It was too close to a cry.
The moment I thought about him crying, my cock jumped inside Tex.
Tears spilling down his face. I bet they’d taste like heaven.
I pulled back until only the tip of my cock rested against his hole.
I snapped my hips forward. The clash of our flesh together resonated around me and was accompanied by the wet suction of Tex’s lubed hole sucking me in.
It was nearly as pleasing to listen to as the sound of internal organs slipping free of a body and splattering to the floor.
A shiver trickled down my spine alongside the sweat. It made my shirt cling to my skin, but even that irritation wasn’t enough to make me stop.
My hand wrapped around his cock, and Tex whimpered. “Cum for me again.”
He shook his head slowly, his eyelashes fluttering as I fucked him relentlessly. I tightened my hold on his cock, stroking him in time with my thrusts.
Electricity danced up my spine, and with every thrust, I grew closer to climax. My breathing was erratic as I stared down at Tex. His cock grew hard, and he whimpered as a single tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.
My orgasm hit me like a sledgehammer, and I fought to stay upright as I filled the condom with my cum. My irritation at not filling and marking Tex was a small flame in the back of my mind as spots danced before me.
Tex’s back arched, and his hole clenched around me, drawing out my orgasm as he came again. Only a few drops slipped free from his cock, and I was half tempted to keep stroking him. To see more of those tears. One isn’t enough.
I stood up on shaky legs and stared down at Tex sprawled out on the floor. Cum decorated his torso and chest. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was heavy.
“You made another mess.” I clicked my tongue and let out a sigh as I accepted the mess before me. “I’ll have to punish you for it later.”
Tex murmured in his sleep, and I took that for consent. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. “You really should be careful of the monsters you seek out.”
I forced myself to walk away and get cleaned up. A thorough shower and a fresh change of clothes later, I was set. I made quick work of straightening everything back up, even moving Tex to the bed and cleaning his body. I checked over the files in my coat and glanced at the time.
Benito said to keep tabs on the cop, and I would but in my own way. I put my number in Tex’s phone, knowing he’d call. I checked over the penthouse, making sure nothing was left behind. I rarely kept anything there besides a change of clothes.
I left water on the nightstand and made my way downstairs. Each number that lit up on the elevator felt like a reminder of what I was leaving behind. A body I’d lost myself in.
Don’t worry. It will happen again. I reminded myself of that, closing my eyes momentarily. The ding of the elevator had me shoving everything away and sinking back into the numbness I surrounded myself with for day-to-day life.
“Mr. Vitale,” the front desk woman greeted.
“I’m checking out.”
She nodded. “Shall we leave it vacant?”
“Yes.”
Her slender fingers flew over the keyboard before she lifted her head. “All taken care of, sir.”
I didn’t step away, and she patiently waited for me to say what else I needed. “Breakfast and wake up call at five thirty.”
She didn’t question me as she typed in the note. “Consider it done, sir.”
Stepping out of the hotel, the crisp night air chilled me further.
I fought the urge to glance back at the hotel.
There was no way he would be up yet. If he was I wouldn’t mind playing with him a little longer.
Although if I didn’t get started on cleaning up the crooked cops dropped from our payroll, Benito would put a bullet through my skull.
As much as death was beautiful and alluring to me, I didn’t have a death wish.