A choked sound escaped me as he breached me.
The burn was both pleasure and pain colliding.
I lowered myself further and a rumbling moan escaped us both.
He started gliding his palm up and down my shaft, the dueling sensations threatening to send me hurtling into a frenzy.
Lower and lower I went, taking him deeper and deeper, feeling him opening me up, gliding against my walls, that raw burn becoming something else entirely as I adjusted.
Our gazes clashed and the intensity undid me.
I slammed down the rest of the way, our cries crashing into one.
He grasped my hips and carefully rolled his.
I cursed and threw my head back. “Yes…yes.”
“Mmm… the way your spectacular ass is swallowing my cock… incredible.”
He thrust suddenly, making me buck on him as it hit that sweet spot deep inside.
He smirked at me as he did it again.
And again, and again.
I lost all control, clutching at the chain of his necklace, then scraping my nails across his abs, before then lashing his pecs with my forked tongue.
I dug my nails into his shoulders, sinking deep enough that I drew blood.
He hissed and his eyes rolled back in his head with pleasure.
“Want to fuck me?”
I eyed him curiously. “Aren’t you a—”
“There’s flexibility. It depends on the situation, the moment.”
“You’re sure?”
He nodded. “Fuck me while I play with your lovely dick.” He fisted it. “Pulsing in my hand… I can’t wait until it spurts hot cum all over me.”
Mmm.This side of him was… unexpected. This was obviously him so incredibly deep into it, all roadblocks down.
“Will you eat it all up like a very good boy?”
His eyes lit up. “Every drop.”
“Mmm.”
He went to buck his hips, but I slammed my hands to them, holding him there.
And then I grasped his throat, jerked him to me, and started riding him wildly.
Like an unhinged thing.
Like an animal.
Like a fucking beast.
