“Fuck, so tight.” Niko’s hand travels down my back from my hair, leaving fire in its wake. It settles on my waist. “So pretty.”
My brain turns to mush as he bottoms out. He reaches so deep inside me, fills me up so mercilessly, everything feels strained and stretched to the brim. The sensation of being on the verge of ripping open accompanies the hot burn of his cock pushing me to my limits, but aside from the tinge of pain it carries, it also intensifies the vibrating pleasure I feel in every cell of my body.
I’m so turned on. I love being at Niko’s mercy in bed. It feels like he owns me, like I am his toy and he can do anything he wishes to me.
Niko’s hand moves from my waist, brushing my cock. “Okay?” His voice is low and gentle, soft but strained, like he’s fighting within himself for control.
“Yes.” I nod, giving my ass a careful shake. The movement only exacerbates how big he is, and even if I try, I can’t stop the moan I let out. “Feels so good… Fuck.”
“I’m gonna move now, Tommy. And I’m gonna make you feel even better. Just give yourself over to me.”
His words are the permission I didn’t know I needed, the last straw of my self-control. I push my knees farther out, my hole stretching just a little bit more. He groans, his balls slapping heavy against me as they vibrate with the sound of his pleasure.
“So, so perfect,” he murmurs, grazing his teeth along my spine as he snaps his hips back and then forward.
He tags my prostate on the first try and stars swim in my vision. The entire bedframe moves from his thrust, creaking and scraping the hardwood floor. I can’t hold back my voice, crying out as white-hot pleasure takes over me. This is too much, he’s too big in the best way.
The room fills with the sound of skin against skin as he starts to build up a rhythm. Every drag of his cock feels like I’m being impaled, like I will split in half. But despitethe sting, or maybe because of it, I don’t ask him to stop or slow down or let me get a bit more used to his size. Instead, I grab my cock and jack myself off as I beg him to go faster.
He obliges, railing me like he means it now. Every part of my body participates. I’m vibrating, pulsating, shivering. I can’t think straight… and I don’t need to, because Niko’s got me. My pleasure is his focus, I can feel that in every movement, every breath. He’s the one in charge, but I am the one in control. He’s doing everything right, just the way my body needs it, because he wants to please me and give me what I want.
“Niko…” I arch back as he pumps me, reaching for his neck.
His hand that’s around my waist pulls me toward him, changing our position so now I’m sitting on his lap as he thrusts up into me with increasing urgency. My cock bobs up and down, abandoned for now as I caress his strong jaw and pull on his hair.
He growls, leaning in and capturing my mouth. His tongue is hot and commanding, tasting a little bit like me. It wastes no time deepening our dirty kiss, licking, probing and claiming. I give into the sensation of being owned on both ends, of being used in this perfect way by this perfect man. The first time we had sex I knew I was in trouble, but I guess I didn’t realize just how much. I thought that maybe things would calm down, that my monkey brain would settle and stop thinking about his dick.
I was very very wrong, and today is just the beginning of it. The tip of the iceberg.
I arch my back off his chest and spread my legs, reaching once more for my cock. Niko’s hand slaps me away just as I take hold of it, wrapping around my length instead. His palm closes around me tightly, and he startssliding it up and down in long, deliberate strokes that match the pace of his thrusts.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moan, still buried in that deep kiss.
He doesn’t let go. My cries of pleasure simply encourage him to go faster, harder. My mind gives out, overstimulated. All I can think about is coming as pressure builds up inside my balls, then spreads to the rest of me.
“Fuck… That’s it, Tommy. Come for me, princess.”
His encouragement is all it takes. I spill in his hand with a shout, shaking and gasping and fighting not to pass out. My ass clenches hard around his dick, making it feel even thicker. Niko groans like an animal, snapping his hips up with abandon as I continue to come. My prostate takes hit after hit, the pleasure mind-numbing and world-spinning.
Then he comes. I feel every spurt, the pressure inside my stomach growing. My climax is still at its peak as he spills inside me, filling me with his cum. He fucks me through the tremors, his body shaking and vibrating under mine as he rides out the high.
Our joint climaxes last for what feels like hours. Sweat drips from my forehead, from my chest and my arms, and beneath me, Niko isn’t doing any better. He’s a hot and wet mess, kissing my neck, my jaw, my shoulders as we shudder through the last of the aftershocks.
Once we are not shaking anymore, he doesn’t pull out. He keeps his softening dick plugged in my hole while some of his cum escapes it and trickles down my leg.
“This is so hot,” he says, kissing my elbow and pulling me down to the bed with him so I am the small spoon. Lazily, he rocks his hips back and forth, letting more of his cum leak. When our gazes meet as I look over myshoulder, he has a fond expression on his face. “Stay like this for a while. I’ll clean us up in a bit.”
“I’m not sure that will be sufficient. I think we both need another shower,” I point out, rubbing the place where his dick enters me.
“Mm, maybe… But let me hold you first.”
I smile and wiggle my ass back, plastering myself to his front. Then, as he wraps those enormous arms around me, I drift off without meaning to.
20
Tommy
Thesoundofthecurtains opening snaps me awake. I sit up in bed with a groan, feeling sore in places I haven’t felt sore before.
