“I do too.”
“Come on then. Do it.”
“But I want you in a bed. I want you to ride me.”
Oh. I want that too. I really want it. I want to show him all my skills. I want to tie him up and brand him. I want to take a bite of his flesh and consume it.
“What are you thinking about?”
“About eating you.”
His hand moves to his cock, and he strokes it lightly, just enough to feel something, but then his hand leaves and he shoves me forward, my dick fully sheathed in the cock sleeve.
“Harder. Don’t be shy.”
“I’m never shy.”
“No, you’re not. You’d let me walk you out there and you’d fuck yourself with an audience, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes.”
He shoves me forward again, and I groan as his hands land on my hips, moving me in and out of the cock sleeve over and over until sensation buds at the base of my spine, and my balls draw up. If he keeps doing this, I’m going to come.
But he doesn’t let me. Not yet. He simply steadies me, keeping me from moving, while he whispers Russian in my ear. I don’t understand most of it. But I do catch some.Fuck. Come. Cock.Mine.
He’s such a pervert.
My pervert.
“What are you saying? Tell me.”
“It’s my little secret.” He reaches between my legs and grabs my balls, tugging them roughly, making me cry out.
“Quiet,” he murmurs as he does it again. A slight whimper leaves my lips.
The plane jostles again, but we go undisturbed. No one comes to check on us.
It’s just Georgiy and me.
He shoves me back onto the Fleshlight, holding me inside the sleeve while he begins working on my ass. He fucks me with the dildo, over and over, my hole contracting with each forward thrust.
He groans, and then I feel it, the emptiness, only to be replaced with flesh.
His dick.
Oh yes, he’s fucking me.
He grabs onto my hips and thrusts himself all the way inside me, using me. I let him. My body is shifted back and forth, my cock fucking the sleeve while he fucks my hole.
My fingers dig into the cabinets, trying to hold my body upright as his hips slam against me. I feel all of it, too. The hold the sleeve has on my dick, the way he fills me so perfectly. My eyes shut, and my chin hits my chest as I just take it.
As I just experience it.
And when my cock explodes, filling the sleeve to the brim, he doesn’t stop, doesn’t remove me from it. Just continues to fuck me until my dick is oversensitive, my hole squelching around his length.
I feel when he comes—the uneven way he thrusts, the jerk of his dick inside me—and the groan he emits makes my dick give a valiant little kick as it tries to come once more just from the sound.
Georgiy’s fingers flex against my hips, and he lets out a long exhale.
