The moans around my length vibrate from the tip all the way down to my balls, urging my movements to turn frantic. Each time I pull him off, I feel the hot spit covering my shaft turning cool for a brief moment, before searing heat envelops me as I pull him back down again, stuffing his throat full. His mouth is as needy as his asshole. Fucking shit. I snarl, chasing the release that’s so close. He’s running his hands up and down the backs of my thighs, tears streaming over his cheeks as my balls hit his chin with each hard thrust of my hips. Yes. I’m using him like a fuck toy. That’s all he is.
“You can add cocksucking to your slut resume, mmm.” I keep giving it to him, unable to take my eyes off his debauched appearance.
His throat tightens like a vise around me every time he tries to swallow. I feel like my cock is being eaten up whole, sucked and slurped. I grunt as I pound his mouth. His eyes roll back into his head and I can’t stop myself from ramming his face. My body is running on the pure raw impulse to fuck and come into a hot, wet, and fucking tight hole. He takes me deep, and when I feel his fingers pulling on my balls, I lose it.
“Drink it.” A guttural groan falls from my lips. My balls contract as liquid flames run through my veins, and I shoot jizz down his throat and in his mouth. My cock throbs uncontrollably against his tongue as I pump more of my load inside him. He sucks until he’s gotten every drop of cum from me.
“Who told you you could stop licking?” I growl when he tries to move back. I hold his head still as I stroke my still-hard dick over his cheeks, nose, and eyes. His tongue out, attempting to get another taste of cock. Yeah, that’s where he should stay, at my feet, taking whatever I inflict on him. So fucking hot.
I take a condom out of my pants pocket and hand it to him. “Put it on me.”
I start taking off my shirt, and he pulls down my pants and boxers before he tears open the wrapper and takes the rubber out. Then he gently squeezes the tip at the top and places it on my slick cockhead. Instead of rolling it down with his fingers, he uses that skilled mouth and tongue to do it, until he reaches the base.
I could never get fed up with this view.The thought suddenly hits me as I continue watching him. He pulls his mouth off and then smiles at me, waiting, kneeling on the floor. What the fuck is this throbbing sensation inside my chest? I ignore it as Ipull him up and lift him in my arms. But my intention of taking him to the bedroom melts away as he starts to rub against me. He desperately wants to get fucked, and I want to give it to him hard. I veer to the glass wall and think about bending him in front of it until I remember his scars. I don’t want anything distracting me right now. So I plaster his back on the cold surface, spit on my fingers, and shove two inside him. The back of his head hits the glass, lips parted on a silent scream. He’s already so damn loose my dick will slide right in.
“Safeword,” he suddenly gasps.
“What?” I frown, looking down at his face. My fingers pull out.
“We need a safeword in case one of us wants the other to stop.”
“If I need, I’ll fucking stop you,” I state.
“But I can’t. You are humongous. So it’s more for me.”
I grit my teeth and nod. Why? I don’t fucking know.
“Apples,” he says. “The safeword is apples.”
Of all the words, this damn brat. I press the head of my cock against his hole, staring him straight in the eyes. “We both know you’ll never use any safeword. You are a fucking slut for my dick,” I growl so deeply my chest rumbles with it.
His breath hitches, and his eyes widen, my gaze still drilling into his as I push inside him. The usual resistance makes me growl, that tight heat, fighting against the invader, but once I finally glide home, it won’t let go, pulsing and squeezing around me, making me grow even harder. His eyelids flutter, his blue eyes are like rolling waves lost in the lust-filled storm. His breaths have turned sharp and shallow. I’ve never fucked someone as responsive and as sensitive as him.
“Such a good little whore,” I rasp out, enjoying his nails digging into my shoulders.
I push all the way in, and he cries out, his back arching, the cords in his neck bulging. Those cock-abused, swollen lips are irresistible. I crush my mouth to his, delving my tongue in deep, tasting my cum as I begin to pump my length in his ass. The unintelligible words he pours into my mouth curl around my dick, forcing pre-cum out of the tip.
“Luca, fuck!” he screams, breaking the kiss.
Damn, I almost came from just that—hearing my name on his lips. He tries to look away, so I grab a fistful of his hair and speak against his lips.
“Look at me.”
I drive up into him until my balls hit his taint, and stay there. He moans like a porn star and hooks his legs higher around my waist. I am up to my balls inside him. My cock is messing up his insides, but he rocks back and forth, craving more.
He feels so fucking good. Like no one I’ve ever had. I cock my head and smirk. “You really like to be manhandled, to be treated and fucked like a whore, don’t you?”
“Fuck. You.” Here is that feistiness that always fires me up.
“I am fucking you,” I keep hissing, sliding him up the glass wall to lick and suck his neck and then letting him down, my hands on his hips as I drive up into him. He cries out, almost a scream.
“Your dick is ramrod straight, your hole swallowing my whole nine inches, tongue out like your horny dog. Want to use your safeword now?” I provoke him as I continue to impale him on my cock. Lifting him up and dropping him down.
I love it when he gets like this. Too high on pleasure to care or answer back. My sex toy. My horny bitch. It never lasts, but I kind of enjoy his sassy responses, as well. I enjoy punishing him for them.
Art’s whimpers stop as he suddenly comes, seeing his blissful face as spurts of jizz cover his belly and chest, it horns me the fuck up. His body turns rigid, and his ass is clenching around my length. Fuck yes. Just like that. Just. Like. That. I hold his hipsand fuck him through his orgasm, grunting at the way his hole is contracting. He slides his hands around my shoulders and buries his face into my neck as I ram into him over and over, lost in the pleasure.
“Fuuuuck! You won’t let anybody else fuck this hole from now on.“ My order comes out forceful and dark. “While you are here, it’s fucking mine to use, to destroy, to make bleed.” I grunt near his forehead.
