He kicks off both boots and tosses the shorts with his left foot, before bending over at the waist and planting a hand on the floor. Felix reaches the other hand between his legs and fingers the crease of his ass.
A low growl rumbles deep in my chest as I tug on the cuffs
He stands again, looks over his shoulder at me, and asks, “Ready?”
Felix smirks, and my breath hitches. The little sex machine places his hands on his butt and fucking tears the fishnets open, revealing his smooth, white ass clad in a black thong.
The heat in my body reaches a boiling point. Felix lets the tattered stockings fall down his legs before turning around and freeing his length from the pornographic underwear. He spits on his hands and strokes his cock, eyes fluttering while he does it.
I can’t hear the music anymore. The only sounds I hear are my heaving breaths as I watch the scene before me.
The bed dips, and Felix climbs on top, straddling my legs with his ass facing me.
My voice is a strained, raspy mess as I command, “Finger yourself, Felix. Tease that little pussy for me.”
A hand reaches behind, and he pulls the strap of the thong to the side, revealing his pink, little asshole.
He turns his head, giving me a profile view, and sucks on two fingers before trailing them down to his hole, circling the rim with the pads of his fingers, while moaning and panting. He bends forward, resting his head against the bed, spreads his cheeks, and shows me the most delicious sight of my life.
“Felix. Sit on my face,” I beg. “I need to eat your ass. Now.”
“Mmm, fuck, Daddy.”
He crawls back, kissing my thighs and stomach as he inches himself closer and closer to my mouth. When he’s just an inch away, I crane my neck forward and shove my tongue in his asshole.
Felix gasps and spreads his cheeks, pushing his ass againstmy face and fucking himself with my tongue.
“Fuck, Torren. It feels so good. Can I suck you?”
The moans of affirmation I make in his butt give him the signal he needs to free my throbbing cock. He trails his tongue from the base of the dick, slowly dragging it along my shaft, before swirling it around the head. My mouth becomes a machine, spitting on his hole, tongue-fucking him, and kissing his smooth ass cheeks.
Felix looks over his shoulder and asks, “Let me fuck myself on you.”
I can’t really describe the sound that escapes my mouth upon hearing those words—a mix between a wail and a sigh of relief. “Lube. Top dresser drawer,” I say between breaths.
My vision blurs as he rises from the bed and retrieves the lube from the top drawer. He pumps out a generous amount and fingers his ass, standing beside the bed and looking down on me with a lascivious gaze the entire time.
“Fuck Torren. You look so hot right now.”
Once he’s on the bed again, he straddles my legs and slicks my cock with the lube. His hand strokes up and down my length before maneuvering onto his feet and lining my dick with his hole.
He gasps, my cock breaching the first ring of muscle. “Fuck, you’re so big, Torren.”
Heaving breaths escape my mouth. My toes curl, and a low moan rumbles out of me as his hole, warm and velvety smooth, envelops my cock.
I clench my fists, forcing myself to stay still as Felix lowers down all the way. His ass hits my pelvic bone, and I look up to see his mouth wide open in shock, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
Felix
Torren’s cock stretches me in the best way possible. His eyes roll back like a shark’s, and he licks his lips. My mouth curls into a grin as I press my hands on his chest, bracing myself while I raise my ass up his length before slamming down on it. I cry out because the force of his head punches the deepest part of me in the best way possible, and Torren opens his eyes wide, staring into mine.
“Felix. Fuck…I need…P-”
He’s a babbling, feral mess. I push against my feet, slowly sliding up his cock, and slam down once more, loving how his pubes feel against my ass.
“You fill me so good. I love your cock so much.”
“Felix,” he pants. “Be a good boy and ride me faster.”
