“I’m going to give you the whole thing now,” I said. “The way you did me, out there. Just fucking fucked me.”
“Yeah, fuck me, sweet cheeks, fuck me, fuck me...”
I released his cock and brought my hand down on his ass, a stinging slap that hurt my palm and sang around the room.
He cried out, surprise more than pain I guessed.
“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready," I said, "I’m in charge, I’m the boss.” I took a hold of his shaft again and once more he covered my knuckles with his palm and squeezed as I jerked him off.
“Don’t I fucking know it.” He tipped his head backward, squashing his crown into my face. “Jesus Christ...ah...”
He couldn’t wait any longer.