his eyes and leaned into me, his hands still on my hips, pulling me toward him. I gave him a quick, firm slap across the face.

“Don’t forget who’s running the show,” I reminded him.

Ego a bit bruised, Hunter’s cock showed immediate signs of enjoying the small punishment. It’s stiffness heightened, making it bounce. If I didn’t know any better I would have sworn a satisfied smile had momentarily crossed his face. How cute the puppy had become.

My aggressive dominance returning, I spun him around by his shoulders, grabbed his wrists and again slammed his body against the wall of the shower stall, my cock pressing against his smooth ass. But this time I put his wrists together above his head, pinning them there with one hand. My other hand trailed down the side of his smooth body, reaching around to Hunter’s front side. Taking a firm grasp of his cock, it pulsed in my hand at the touch and pressure. I pushed it down, pointing it toward the floor so it strained against the shower stall trying to point back up. Leaving it there pressing against the wall, I moved my hand to squeeze his ass, moving my fingers to probe between his smooth cheeks.

Finding his velvety hole I fingered around the outside. He squirmed at the sensations and I tightened my grip on his wrists where they were pinned. Using my free hand I positioned the head of my throbbing cock right against his soft, pink orifice. As he tried to move away from the wall to ease the strain of his cock trying to point back up in it’s natural “full mast” position he pushed himself against my waiting cock. Feeling the initial pain of entry he pulled away from me, forcing his cock back down against the wall. It was an amazing turn on to see him stuck in this position, fucked if he does, fucked if he doesn’t.

After enjoying having him in this quandary a moment longer I brought my hand back up the side of his body, over his shoulder back to take another firm grasp of the boy’s short hair. I pulled back his head in a quick jerk to one side, forcing him to arch his neck. Again I started at his shoulder, licking, sucking, and kissing more fervently than before. I bit my way up his lengthened neckline, this time harder such that Hunter cried out softly and sucking in a quick breath with each little bite I took. I reached his ear but this time did not clamp down. Pressing my full body against his, I whispered into his ear again.

“Now this,” applying a little more pressure between my cock and his puckered hole, “is really what you want, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” His reply came while exhaling heavily.

“Tell me.” I wanted him to beg for it. “Tell me how you want it.”

“I want you to take me.” He huffed.

“Is that all? Just to take you?” I asked in a quite whisper.

“I want you to fuck me.” The puppy tone was back.

“Oh, Hunter. Surely you can be more descriptive then that. Tell me exactly what, how, where, and when you want it. Beg for it. Make me believe you truly want me to take you as you claim.”

“I want you.” Gone was the puppy. A firm, but quiet voice had taken over. “I want you to force your hard cock into me. I want you to split