“I’m going to put a finger inside you. You need to bear down. Remember what I taught you about your breath? Give me a deep inhale…”
I took a long, shaky breath and held it in.
“Exhale…”
As I let out my breath, I felt him apply pressure to my hole. There was a stinging sensation and apop,and the next thing I knew, he was knuckle-deep inside me. I felt it everywhere. In my balls, in my dick, in my chest… justeverywhere.
“Fuck, Finn.”His voice was dripping with lust, and I felt him rock his hips as he wiggled his finger deeper. “I knew you were going to be tight but,Jesus.”
I whimpered and strained against his hold on my knees, arching into the new sensation as my body adjusted to accommodate him.
“How does it feel, baby? Does it feel okay?” he asked as he began to slide his finger in and out of me. There was a wet, squelching sound that accompanied each thrust. My cock let out another rush of pre-cum, and I whimpered a shaky ‘yes.’
“More, Riddick, please. I want more…” I begged, and he chuckled as he continued to work his finger in and out of me.
“Baby boy wants more?” he cooed, and I nodded frantically. I crushed my eyes shut so I could focus better on the new feelings he was subjecting me to.
“Alright, gorgeous. We’re going to work up to three fingers before we go any further. Are you ready for the next one?”
“Yes, Riddick… please. I need… I need to come.” Somehow I knew he wasn’t going to let me come until he fit that huge dick of his inside me, and the need was growing more and more urgent with every second that passed.
My balls were aching again, and I think he knew it.
“I know. I know you do, but you need to earn it, my gorgeous, gorgeous boy. Here comes finger number two. Breathe for me again, baby.”
I obeyed, slowly inhaling and exhaling, breathing through it each time he slid another finger deep inside me.
The third one stung the most, and I was mewling uncontrollably as he forced it past the tight ring of muscle.
“Shh, shh, you’re okay. You’re okay. It’ll only sting for a second…”
I focused on my breath, and just as the burn subsided, he curled all three fingers and brushed a spot inside me that made my eyes fly open, and an unexpected gasp burst out of my mouth.
He chuckled and leaned down to kiss me. He licked my lips with a flat tongue and nipped me gently.
“Feel that, baby? That’s your special spot. I wonder… If I were to keep stroking you here, would you come for me hands-free?”
He ran his fingers over it again, and I cried out, my hips suddenly rocking on their own accord, chasing the intense feeling.
“Riddick…” I whined. “Riddick,please…”
I couldn’t think; I didn’t even know what I was asking for. I just needed him to never stop. Tokeeptouching me. I was a writhing ball of heat and need, and I was worried I might die from fucking pleasure.
“Oh yeah. I think I could definitely make you come just like this.” He sounded so pleased with himself as he continued to roll over that spot again and again.
Howcould anything feel this good? How was this possible?
“Keep begging, baby, and I’ll give you what you need.”
He was smiling at me again, clearly loving how he’d reduced me to a submissive puddle of pure want and desire.
“I need to come, Riddick. So bad. I need to come so bad!” I panted as he continued to torture me.
My balls were throbbing, and I could feel my orgasm building fast. I was about to fucking blow, and he wasn’t even touching my dick…
Then, he pulled his hand away abruptly, and I hissed in frustration, only to find him chuckling again.
“Bad,Finn,” he scolded, though he sounded amused. “No coming until I say.”
