Chapter 277: Knotted In The Backseat

Chapter 277: Knotted In The Backseat

Miller

I was losing my fucking mind.

Leo was riding me like a man possessed. I could feel his tight, dripping heat swallowing every inch of my cock over and over again. His head was thrown back, his lips parted in broken, filthy moans that made my balls tighten. Every time he slammed down, his slick coated my thighs and dripped down my shaft. His walls clenched and fluttered around me so perfectly I had to grit my teeth to keep from coming too soon.

But I needed control. I needed to ruin him properly.

I grabbed his wrists suddenly, locking our fingers tight, and grinned as his lust-drunk eyes met mine. Then, I yanked him forward and off my cock with a loud, wet pop.

"Miller—?"

I could hear the immediate disappointment in his tone, but he had no idea that I wasn’t even close to being done.

I twisted his smaller body around until his chest was pressed against the back of the driver’s seat. Shoving the passenger seat all the way forward, I created just enough space in the cramped back of the cabin.

Leo’s hands slapped against the leather as I pushed his upper body down, forcing his ass up high with his knees spread wide on the seat like an offering.

"Fuck, look at this pretty ass," I growled. "All flushed and dripping for me. Such a greedy little hole."

I loved talking dirty to him, even if a detached part of my brain thought it sounded a bit unhinged.

Leo whimpered, instinctively pushing back to present himself to me. His opening was still loose and open from riding me, puffy and glistening with slick.

I couldn’t resist. I spread his cheeks wide with both hands and buried my face between them.

I ate him out like I was starving.

My tongue dragged slowly from his balls all the way up to his slick entrance before I shoved it inside without warning. Leo cried out sharply, letting out a loud, broken moan that fogged the windows even more.

"Ahh—! Miller, fuck—!"

I devoured him.

My tongue fucked deep into his hole, licking and curling, tasting every sweet drop of his slick. I sucked hard on his rim, biting gently at the sensitive flesh before pushing two thick fingers beside my tongue, stretching him open wider.

Leo’s thighs shook violently. His moans turned into desperate, sobbing pleas as I tongue-fucked him mercilessly, slurping loudly and making a complete mess of his ass.

"You taste so fucking good," I groaned against his skin, my voice muffled. "This sloppy little opening is pouring for me. You want my cock that bad, baby?"

"Yes—please—Miller, I can’t—ahhn!" Leo moaned, pushing back against my face desperately, chasing my tongue.

I gave him one last long, filthy lick, then pulled back.

My cock was already throbbing painfully—veiny, slick with his juices, and waiting to re-enter him. I lined up the fat head against his dripping entrance and slammed in with one heavy thrust.

Leo screamed.

A loud, shattered cry ripped out of him as I buried all nine thick inches to the hilt in a single stroke. His walls clenched violently around me, fluttering and squeezing like they were trying to pull me even deeper. I didn’t give him a second to adjust.

I pulled back almost all the way out, letting just the head stretch his rim, then slammed back in even harder.

The loud, wet slap of my hips crashing against his ass echoed through the car. I set a punishing rhythm immediately—deep, heavy strokes that rocked his entire body with every thrust. His ass rippled beautifully with every impact, turning a flushed pink under my hands.

"Fuck—yes—! Miller—!" Leo moaned loudly. "So deep—ahh! You’re so fucking deep!"

I grabbed his hips tighter and pounded him harder, driving my cock into his slick core again and again. The car started rocking with the force of my thrusts. Every time I bottomed out, my heavy balls slapped against his skin, the wet, squelching sounds of his dripping opening filling the air.

I brought my hand down hard on his right butt cheek, making him jolt and clench around me.

"Shit, you’re taking me so well," I growled, slapping the other cheek. "This tight hole was made for my cock. Listen to how fucking sloppy you sound."

Leo’s moans grew louder. He didn’t sound like his usual, clinical self at all. Right now, he was in total submission.

"Harder—please—fuck me harder, Miller!"

I leaned over his back, pressing my chest flush against his, and reached around to grab his hand. Our fingers laced together tightly against the leather seat. I used the grip to yank him back onto my cock with every brutal thrust, forcing him to take every single inch deeper.

"Feel that?" I rasped hotly against his ear, biting down on his neck. "Feel how deep I’m fucking you? I’m rearranging your guts, baby."

"Ummm... unhngg..."

I started slamming into him with short, powerful strokes, grinding against his prostate with every thrust.

Leo’s moans turned into constant, high-pitched cries of pleasure. His free hand scrambled against the seat, his nails digging into the leather as his body jolted forward with every punishing snap of my hips.

The slapping sounds grew louder.

An unrelenting rhythm echoed through the car with every collision of my pelvis against his ass. His slick was gushing out around my cock, dripping down his thighs and soaking my balls.

I fucked him even faster, my hips snapping like a machine, driving my thick length into his spasming walls over and over.

"Miller—! Ahhn—! I’m—fuck, right there—!" Leo sobbed, completely wrecked. His walls fluttered wildly around me, milking my cock with every deep thrust.

I kept our hands locked together, squeezing his fingers as I railed him mercilessly. I shifted my angle slightly, aiming directly for his sweet spot, and pounded harder. The new position made Leo scream louder, his entire body shaking.

"Yes—! There—don’t stop—please don’t stop—!" he begged, pushing back to meet every slam. His skin was bright red from the friction of my hips and the occasional slaps I landed while still gripping his hand.

I could feel my knot beginning to swell at the base of my cock, catching on his stretched rim every time I pulled back. It was the closest I had ever been to knotting him.

"Do you want me to knot you, Leo?" I asked slowly, leaning forward.

Leo nodded frantically. "Knot me—Miller—please—I need it—ahh! Fuck me harder!"

I released his hand for a moment only to grab both of his wrists, pinning them above his head against the seat.

The new leverage let me go impossibly deeper. I fucked him with long, savage strokes, pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in so hard the car shook. I could feel him getting close again as his own cock leaked steadily onto the seat beneath him.

"Come on my cock," I ordered, biting down hard on his shoulder. "Let me feel you fall apart while I wreck you."

Leo shattered with a loud, wrecked scream of my name. His orgasm hit violently, his walls clamping around my cock and pulsing hard as slick gushed out around my shaft. His whole body convulsed, his thighs quivering as his moans turned into breathless sobs of pleasure.

The tight squeeze pushed me straight over the edge.

My knot swelled fully, catching firmly on his rim, and with one final thrust, I forced it all the way inside him.

Leo let out a broken, ecstatic sob as my knot locked us together, stretching him impossibly wide.

I came hard, groaning deeply as thick, hot ropes of cum flooded his insides, pulse after pulse, filling him until he was stuffed full.

The pressure made him tremble and whimper, smaller aftershocks ripping through him as my knot kept every drop sealed deep inside his opening.

I stayed buried to the hilt, my chest pressed to his back while I held onto his fingers tightly.

My knot throbbed rhythmically inside him, sending little sparks of pleasure through both of us with every pulse.

Leo was breathing hard, little whimpers escaping him every time my knot shifted.

"Fuck... Miller," he whispered shakily. "That was... so much."

I chuckled softly, pressing gentle kisses along his spine and shoulders. "You were perfect, baby. Took every inch like you were made for me."

Eventually, my knot started to go down. I pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as my cum leaked from his puffy opening in thick streams.

Leo whimpered at the loss of warmth, and I immediately pulled him onto my lap, raising his head to meet mine.

"You okay?" I murmured, running a hand through his hair.

Leo nodded tiredly. "I am better than okay... but I don’t think I can walk straight for a while."

I laughed quietly and held him tighter against my chest. "Good. That’s exactly how I like you," I muttered, leaning down to kiss his forehead.