Chapter 51 Becoming His Slut

• “God, you drive me insane. Maybe I will never be the same ever after dealing with you,” Brandon groaned, surging forward and kissing Ethan hard, his hand burying in Ethan’s hair. Christ, he wanted to kill this insufferable man. He hated him, he loathed him—he couldn’t stop kissing him, his brain turning fuzzy and jelly as soon as Ethan’s tongue pushed into his mouth.
• Ethan pulled out his dick and took off the used condom, tossing it in the trash. He picked another wrap, tore it and fixed it on his dick.
• Once he was done, Brandon hooked his legs around Ethan’s hips, feeling like the worst kind of slut but unable to stop. He whined against Ethan’s mouth, and finally—finally—he felt the cock push back into him in one hard thrust.