“Where is your patience, Mr. Pity Fuck?” Torin teases, voice husky, and I push my hips forward, rubbing my cock against his stomach.
“I’m just saying this shit for your benefit. I want your fantasies to come true from the erotic books you’ve been reading.” It’s a blatant lie, but he knows better than to point that out.
“Oh, they’re coming true, alright,” he whispers, kissing me again as that finger runs a circle around my hole, brushing over the sensitive skin.
I grab his shirt, struggling to pull it up since I’m halfway sitting on it from this angle. This time, I’m prepared for the kiss, but it still seems to melt me to mush. What is this magic? I’ve had sex with an incubus before, and even he didn’t make me feel like this.
Torin carries me over to the bed and drops me down, standing over me while Kit jumps off onto the mattress next to me. His eyes trail down my body as his fingers slide down my thigh, pushing it up so my knee is bent.
His free hand catches his shirt that I’d been struggling to remove and draws it off before dropping it on the floor.
“I’m so pleased you finally came to your senses,” he says with a grin.
“Senses? I already explained this was a pity fuck. Because of me, you couldn’t get laid by Ms. Percy, and I felt a little guilty—just a tiny bit—so I thought I’d offer up my ass to the god.”
“Right, right,” he says as his thumb hooks his pants. He slowly pushes them down, revealing his large cock that’s already erect.
I’m glad that Kit hasn’t run off so I get to see all of him. It’s only a matter of time before she does. I hate the vulnerability of having sex with someone while unable to see them, so I’ve often coerced her into staying awake by promising treats, but she’s already yawning and growing bored even if I amvery much not.
Torin grabs my legs and drags me closer so my legs are spread around his. When he leans down to kiss me this time, his cock presses against mine. That’s when Kit decides that a nap is in order and falls asleep.
I groan. “No, Kit!”
“You don’t need to see,” he whispers in my ear, sending a shiver racing through me. “You only need to feel me.”
His lips press against my neck, kissing a line down it before sucking on the sensitive skin. It feels so damn good as his lips run teasingly down my neck and his cock rubs against mine. He trails one hand down my thigh while he slides me closer to the edge of the bed. I’m unsure why until I feel his lips on my thigh. He nibbles and kisses my skin as he rests my leg on his shoulder.
Usually, I’m unnerved when I can’t see what a man is doing to me, but this time, it does nothing but excite me as I suddenly feel his breath on my cock. He traces a finger up my length a moment before I feel his breath on the tip.
“Thank you for taking pity on me,” he says before sucking on my balls while grabbing my ass, squeezing it as a wet finger trails down over my hole. His mouth works its way up to the base of my cock, kissing and sucking up to my tip while his finger swirls around my entrance. I’ve had men suck me off and finger me at the same time, but there’s something about the way he’s touching me that makes my body light up. I moan when his mouth envelops the tip of my cock and sinks down just as his finger presses inside me.
“Fuck,” I groan, my fingers digging into the sheets. Another of his fingers joins the first, dragging down my sensitive walls, hitting the spot that makes my pleasure escalate.
“Oh fuck… Oh fuck…”
Torin bobs up and down on my cock while adding a third finger.
“I need you inside me.”
“Rather impatient for a pity fuck,” he remarks after pulling off my cock, voice full of humor.
“I’m just trying to get you to the good part since I can’t even reach you like this,” I lie.
“Yeah? Well, I don’t want you to have to do any of the work. I want you to feel only pleasure,” he says, withdrawing his fingers. He slides a hand up my back and even that feels like ecstasy. He lifts me, guiding me farther onto the bed before pulling my legs around his waist as I feel his cock brush against mine. His lips are on my leg that he’s lifted up.
“You sure you want me to fuck you?” he teasingly asks, and I know he’s going to make this difficult for me.
“I don’t want to see you cry, so you might as well.”
He nips my leg before leaning forward, and his cock rubs against me as he whispers in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t take it anymore.”
“Then you better get to it,” I say.
Torin huffs out a laugh, and I feel his cock against my ass just before he nudges it against my hole. His cock presses against me, slowly opening me up to accept his width. It’s so thick, but the pressure of it feels so damn good.
I want to grab him, but I feel awkward blindly reaching out to him, so I hesitate. And almost like he knows what I want, he picks up my hand and kisses my palm as he slowly slides into me. And fuck, does he feel amazing. He takes my hand and draws it down my stomach, past my navel.
“My cock is buried deep inside you right here under your fingers, and you’ve only taken half of it.”
