I bite my lip, marveling at the glorious sight. Oh shit, it looks even bigger in this position. How in the hell am I supposed to fit that—
Brad pulls my mouth open by his thumb, and rubs his dick softly along my lips. Our eyes don’t break contact as he does this. I feel the slickness coat my lips and I dare to stick my tongue out to grab a taste of him.
“Mine?” he whispers. There’s a bit of longing in his tone which makes my heart skip.
Isn’t it fucking obvious?
There’s a part of me that wants to cave and tell him. Let him know that no one has ever intrigued me as badly as he does.
But no, this is way too much fun.
Instead, I grin a menacing grin that I know will just make him angry.
Brad clenches his jaw and sits up again. In one swift thrust, he buries himself in my mouth so deep I gag, making him huff out a laugh.
“Thought you were supposed to be good at this?” He teases.
I grumble around his cock, sneering up at him as he plunges in again. This time, I relax my throat so he can sink all the way in without any restriction.
“Ah, there you are.” He grunts, leaning over my head for a better angle.
Spit fills my mouth as he fucks my mouth, not caring about my throbbing dick at all. I can literally feel my tip leaking down my stomach as I squirm under him.
I grab onto his ass, pressing him into my mouth, making him laugh again.
“You just can’t help yourself can you?” He snatches my hands again, pulling them up over my head and out of reach. “You think you’re in charge?”
Sloppy, wet, lewd sounds from my mouth fill the tent around us as he pushes in and out again.
“Oh, you poor thing.” He lightly taps me on the cheek as I suck him down. “You’re so,”thrust,“so,”thrust, “wrong.”
My whole body tingles. I seriously have never felt this fucking used before and I fucking love it. It’s like he’s unlocking something in me I never thought I needed. My toes curl as I stifle another wave of overwhelming pleasure. I can’t come. He didn’t tell me I could. And how embarrassing would it be if I came untouched like this? He’d think I was inexperienced. But damn, this feelswaytoo good.
Looking up at him. All shades of shadows from the moonlight streaming in, his flushed face full of want and desperate need, his swinging hips chasing after his own orgasm. He’s fuckingusingme like a toy and it’s all too much to handle. I’m seconds away from blowing.
Well. If I go down, I’m taking him with me.
Thinking fast, I slip one of my hands out from his grip. Exchanging his cock with my finger, I make sure to collect as much drool as I can before slipping it back out. Distracting him from what's to come, I continue deepthroating his cock as far as I can.
“Noah,” he groans loudly.
Reaching behind him, I slip my wet finger down his crease. Acting fast, I find his asshole and press my finger as hard as I can to breach his rim.
“Fuck!” He gasps, his whole body tensing. His back arches as his cock thickens. Shortly after, warm spurts fill my mouth as he snaps his hips forward. I drink it down happily, feeling the same euphoric rush building inside me.
His trembling body and drawn out sounds of ecstasy set me off. My eyes roll back as a low ragged sound pulls from my chest. I whimper around his cock, feeling myself empty all over my stomach.Untouched.
“Noah, you bad…” he says softly pulling out and then back in, “bad fucking boy…” he shivers, crumbling over top of me.
He stays in my mouth for a while before he rolls off of me and onto his back.
I look over at him smiling, before I wipe the corner of my mouth with my thumb and make a show out of sucking it off.
He watches me, eyes blinking slowly. “I don’t know what you’re smiling so hard about.”
I shrug smugly.
“Noah, you were a bad boy just then…” he mutters, his gaze dropping to my stomach. He drags a finger through the wet mess, then lifts it to his lips.
