I swallow, my throat suddenly dry as I nod. “Yeah.” My voice sounds husky.
Ran lets go of my cock and slips his hand underneath to fondle my balls. “Because I’ve seen pussy piercings before, and I think they look sexy. I want to make yours look pretty for me, too,” he murmurs.
It feels like all my blood rushes into my cock. I can’t hold back a groan. “Fuck,” I mutter.
Ran continues to grope me. His lips brush the shell of my ear. “Wanna stretch out your tight hole —fuck it and come inside you, maybe a couple times in a row, until your rim is pink and swollen and you’re all loose and dripping — like you’re such a horny girl you can’t stop yourself from creaming your panties.”
I let out a moan, shamelessly rutting against his hand. It’s so strange to hear this hot, degrading fantasy spoken in Ran’s safe, familiar voice. “Because after I wreck it, I want to look at a sexy, shiny ring dangling right above that filthy, fucked-out pussy.”
This dominant attitude is new —andfuck, is it ever turning me on. I can’t hold back the most needy whimper, feeling my dick leak precum all over my belly as he continues. “I want to see that ring when I put you in a thong that exposes your ass when I have you crawl across the floor to me.” His breath is hot against my ear.
My hips buck and I try to press up against him more forcefully, but he pulls his hand away. When I whine, he chuckles. It seems like Ran wants to keep me pent-up and on edge. I surprise myself when I realize: I hope he does. There’s something delicious about the trembling want that’s so strong I feel like it would take an embarrassingly small nudge to push me over the edge of my orgasm.
“Did you want to get off?” he asks.
“I’ll wait until you tell me to come,” I gasp out. “I’ll wait until you give me permission. I — I like that.”
“Yeah?” He sounds a little surprised, but there’s something dark and eager glittering in his eyes. “You like coming right up to the edge but not going over?”
“Oh please, please.”
“I think I like you desperate, like hearing you beg. You like begging for me?” he asks, his voice dropping to a low growl.
I swear if he doesn’t stop, I’m going to blow my load right now. “Oh God,yes.”
Ran chuckles darkly. “Good. Because I want to watch you squirming in a pair of panties, want to edge you until you’re making a sloppy mess out of your sexy underwear,” he says in a voice rough with lust.
I shift my body so I can grind against him. I’m no longer thinking of my belly, or my thighs or anything else except how badly I want to be my best friend’s slutty good girl.
“Can I taste you?” I ask. When Ran nods, I slide down so I can bury my face in the warm, musky hair above his dick. I rub my nose and mouth into his bush so I can inhale the scent of his arousal. I want his smell all over me, marking me as his plaything, his property. God, I ache to be his possession.
I lap at his balls, using the flat of my tongue to bathe every full, heavy inch until I’ve slobbered all over them and Ran is letting out breathy little whimpers. Scooting myself down lower between his legs, I bring my tongue further, all the way to the puckered edge of his rim.
His hips jerk in surprise when he feels my tongue on his asshole. “Easy, Stud,” I murmur. “I want to make you feel good. Is this OK? I’m just gonna use my tongue.” I swipe it over his tight, puckered hole again. At the taste of him, I can’t hold back a low moan in my throat.
“Oh, fuck,” he breathes. “I never — that feels really good. Do it again, please.” The tone of his voice, hoarse with desire, goes straight to my dick.
“Mm-hmm.” I duck my head back down and spread his cheeks so I can eat him out better. I tease around his rim, tonguing his opening until he moans above me. I probe that tight ring until he relaxes for me with a groan. When I push into him, a rumble of satisfaction vibrates in my throat as his scent and taste flood my senses.
His needy sounds encourage me as I lap into him as deep as I can go. That primal, gamey taste is something I want to devour, bury my face into until all I can smell is him.
With a muffled groan, I push deeper so I can taste the innermost part of him. Fuck, I need so badly to belong to Ran like this, to feel myself surrounded and owned by his scent. Hell, I’d let him piss on me if he wanted. My dick jerks at the thought.
I lift my head as something else occurs to me. “Have you ever explored on yourself —used your fingers, found your prostate, any of that?”
Ran looks taken aback. “Uh, no.” He shakes his head.
“I’d love to show you how good it can feel —watch while your eyes roll in the back of your head and make you think you’re going to lose your mind. And, honestly?” I add with a little smile. “If I can be totally selfish, I’m hoping to show you so you’ll be able to do the same for me.”
“Oh. Oh yeah, then. No problem. Just, I guess — be gentle?” Ran lets out a nervous laugh. I scoot myself back up his body so I can nuzzle my face against the side of his neck.
“I promise, Stud. I’m gonna make you feel so good.” I trail my nose up his throat before catching his earlobe in a playful nip. I feel like I can almost smell California on him, warm woods and ocean breezes. “I’ll be gentle with you right up until you tell me not to be,” I say softly into his ear.
I drop between his legs and nudge them wide apart before mouthing the soft skin of his inner thighs. Licking and sucking, I alternate between the two sides. When he starts to squirm, I goback to eating him out. Before long, Ran reaches down to put his hand in my hair. “Fuck, I want you to use a finger on me. Make it feel good, Babydoll.”
I lube up my finger and slide it over his hole next to my lips. I tongue him until his breath is coming in little pants. The next time I hear a murmuredpleaseabove me, I slip my finger inside him cautiously. I slide it in and out of him, paying attention to the sounds he’s making and the way he’s breathing as I go a little deeper.
I mouth at his balls for a bit before lapping up the precum that’s dripped from his cockhead onto his lower belly. My other hand roves all over him, enjoying the feeling of his sweat-damp skin over taut muscles.
