Please don’t put that up my ass.
“You’re perfect, Leo. This amazing body of yours, hidden under those grungy clothes is a sin.”
I can’t speak, I’ve lost the ability, too transfixed on the fact that a turned on Ethan is complementing how hot I am. Nobody has ever paid me this much attention before, and it’s becoming addictive. To be the sole focus is pretty nice.
Ethan leans over me on the bed and places the ice cube in his mouth and snuggles into the crook of my neck. The tingling burn of the ice makes me gasp loudly, trying to move my skin away, but he starts to move the cube with his lips, slowly down to my right nipple.
“Fuck!” I shout out as he presses the ice into the hard nub. The heat from my skin against the cold of the ice is overstimulating, but fucking amazing. He quickly lifts the cube off my nipple and moves it down to my bellybutton and leaves it in place, before he sucks hard on the nipple he just froze.
“Oh god, Ethan, I can’t, oh god…” I wiggle and groan. He moans in response as he sucks hard on my bud, a complete contrast to the pool of cold developing on my navel. I never knew that part of my body could be so sensitive.
Again, he quickly moves, grabbing the cube again with his mouth and getting up onto the bed in between my legs. He lifts my right leg, and flattens his body so his head is flush to my groin, my thigh neatly tucked over his shoulder. The cube gently moves from my inner thigh up to my balls, and I’m a shaking mess. Like my body has gone into shock from blood loss. I pull at thesheets on either side of me, lost in all the sensations. Living on a cloud of pleasure that I don’t want to return from.
As lost as I am in my floating euphoria, I soon fall back down to Earth with a bang when his mouth engulfs my entire cock in one swallow, cube still inside his mouth and holy fucking shit. I scream. Scream in absolute delight and thankful to the heavens of the invention of ice cubes.
“Yesss….” I hiss, moving my hips, trying to get my dick further into his mouth. The ice cube disappears, but his mouth returns, still cold and sucking the literal life out of me. The wetness of his saliva with the cold remnants of the ice nearly tips me over. I grab at his hair, trying to hold off the orgasm. But like everything else I’ve come to learn about Ethan, he stops at the right moment. Knowing exactly how to read my body.
“Onto your stomach.”
I obey without question. Exhausted from the torment he has put my body through. I never knew sex could be like this. I never knew how responsive my body was. He’s teaching me so many things about myself it’s infuriating.
Lazily, I turn to lay on my stomach, burying my head into crisp white sheets that smell of him, all manly and sexy. I just go with the flow, letting him do what he wants because I will admit it to myself, I know I will love everything that he does to me. But I won’t tell him that.
The sound of a cap, and the squeeze of a tube alerts me to what I assume is lube, before strong hands grab my ass cheeks and spread me to the point of near pain.
“I can’t wait to be the first and only to have this ass. Tell me it belongs to me, Leo. Admit that I own you.”
I moan long and hard, trying to pull myself out of the sex haze, but to be honest, I’ll say anything just for him to make me cum. So I do. I can deal with the aftermath later.
“Its all yours, Ethan. Please, just do it,” I whisper, panting in desperation.
“Such a good boy for me.”
A finger presses against my entrance and slides in easily, but my god does it feel different from his tongue. His finger holds more purpose, as he rummages around like he’s looking for something. Then his finger is gone, only to return with a second digit and I whimper, the stretch hurts but feels good. I want to feel full, and when the tip of his finger rubs over something inside me that sends bolts of lightning down my legs, I’m fully addicted.
“Holy shit,” I scream and groan so loudly I’m sure the neighbors will hear. He rubs harshly over the same spot, again and again until I’m a mess of mumbling words and sweaty skin. I can’t stop writhing around, incoherent and fully at his command.
“You like that, huh? Just wait until it’s my cock.”
That sounds so hot. I nod my head as words are not possible. I have no idea how long he finger fucks me, but soon enough, I feel the tip of his cock at my opening, and I brace myself. This is it. But little do I know this is where my life changes forever.
Ethan pushes steadily inside me in one long movement. It feels like it takes forever for him to be seatedinside me. I swear I can feel him in my stomach, but fuck me, the pain and the fullness are such an intense combination, I’m on cloud nine.
“Christ you’re so fucking tight, Leo. Hold on,” he growls before leaning above my back like he is doing press ups, and fucking the life out of me. It’s slow long thrusts at first, that build quickly to a pounding where all you can hear is the slapping of his flesh against my ass.
The room sounds so dirty, the sound of lube, slapping flesh, growling, moaning and begging. The music that was playing is now background noise to the loudness we are creating with the most epic fuck of my life.
“Fuck, I will never get enough of this ass,” he groans before removing his cock and flipping me onto my back without any effort. I’m a limp noodle, contorting in whatever way he needs my body to move. He pushes my knees against my chest and re-enters my body with force that has me yelping out, grabbing onto his shoulders, digging in my nails into his perfectly smooth tan skin, handing myself over to being fucked senseless by this controlling psycho.
“Open your mouth,” he orders, and I do. He sticks his tongue inside my mouth and I suck on it like a popsicle, before morphing into a deep and dirty kiss. We combine fluids, flavors and sounds. One loud symphony of pure erotica. I would love to watch us fucking, to see how we look, as I bet it’s hot as fuck.
A familiar feeling starts to build in my balls, a tension that’s on the verge of snapping.
“I’m gonna cum, please let me cum,” I beg. Hedoesn’t respond, just grabs my hard cock that’s trapped in between us. His fingers still have lube on them so the wet friction is divine as he tugs hard. I throw my head back into the mattress where he takes advantage of my exposed throat and kisses and sucks hard on the flesh. Everything is co-ordinated in its rhythm, taking me higher and higher before I reach the end of the cliff and allow myself to fall.
“Shit, I…” I tense and moan loudly as I cum the hardest I have ever cum in my life. It’s a non-stop fountain that pushes my body into a full spasm, trying to control the orgasm from the sex gods who have deemed me worthy.
“Ah, fuck yeah,” Ethan roars above me and I feel my ass fill with his cum. And I love it. I can see why he wanted to fuck me raw, the sensation indescribable. There is something primal about being filled with another man’s cum. Again, not what I was expecting.
