My fingers slide through his hair, guiding him down my cock until it hits the back of his throat, and I groan. He swallows around my cock, and I gasp loudly, grabbing the sheets next to my head. He gazes up at me teary eyed, and somehow that does it.
I come deep into his throat and watch him swallow it all, not wasting a single drop as he releases my cock with a pop. Panting, I reach for his cheek and slide my thumb over a tear at the corner of his eye then bring it to my mouth and lick it off my finger.
“That was fast,” he says, combing his hair back.
I catch a hold of his waist and pin him under me, trailing hungry kisses over his shoulder and down his nape.
He tastes like home and sweet eternity.
Raising myself over him, I watch him on his knees and forearms, his back turned to me. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long. Can’t blame me for getting overexcited.”
“I think it’s cute,” he taunts, brushing his ass against my cock.
I nuzzle the back of his neck, my hot breath sending shivers down his spine. My hands continue to roam, cupping his chest and teasing his nipples as my throbbing cock presses against his ass cheeks. “If you keep that up, I’ll have no other choice than to fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name.”
He smirks over his shoulder. “Do your worst, Prince Charming.”
Admiring the blank canvas of his flesh perfectly curving under me, I smile at the thought of finally having him in my arms. He was made for me–made to take every ounce of burning love I have to offer.
I am his and he is mine.
Now and forever.
I let out a low, husky groan as I rock against him. “Lift your hips for me, my Paradise. I’ll make you forget everything else so you can only remember me.”
Aoi’s eyes flash with excitement as he glances at me over his shoulder, and I consume his mouth with a hungry kiss. Grabbing the bottle of lube from my nightstand and a condom, I slick my fingers and circle his rim slowly at first, biting my lip when his hole pulsates greedily.
“Andrew, please,” he whines, pressing his ass against my finger as I breach it and add another, giving in to his will. “Mmfuuck,yes.”
I thrust into his ass, slow and steady at first, curling my fingers to find his prostate and when he moans loudly, clenching around my fingers, I grin. “There it is.”
“Andrew.” He digs his fingers in the sheets. “Andrew…”
“What do you need, my love?”
I press against that same spot again and revel in his squirming frame. He buries his face in the sheets, fucking himself on my fingers like the lewd creature he is.
“I’m gonna strangle you,” he warns, grunting into the mattress. “You bastard, are you doing this on purpose?”
“What do you mean?” Scissoring his hole and paying attention to the way his breathing grows more ragged as I explore the depth of his lust, I lower my face to his ass and take a bite out of that perfectly molded peach. “Je déguste mon plat5.”
He yelps adorably, glaring at me and shoves me off so he can flip himself onto his back. “Quit teasing me and fuck me already.”
“Patience is a virtue, my love,” I muse and thrust three fingers at once. “I don’t want to hurt you, so I need to prep you a bit more.”
He moans loudly, hole clenching deliciously around my digits. “Fuck…Andrew, please. Fuck me, already.”
My cock stands in all its glory, aching as it desperately yearns for the warmth and tightness of his insides. Fuck, I want to climb into his skin and lodge myself so deeply in him to never be separated again.
It doesn’t take long for him to cum after I target his sweet spot relentlessly and stroke his cock with my other hand. His head falls back against the bed, cum smeared all over my hand and his stomach.
I hover over his entrance and interlace our fingers, kissing his soft and plump lips.
Mine.
He’s all fucking mine and I’m his.
My Aoi. My Paradise.
