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My eyes go big, and his flash to mine. Is there a threat in them, or is it a promise to hurt me more? I scream pulling it out a little. My ass tightens around it as pre-cum drips down the side of my dick down to my aching balls. I slowly start to fuck myself with quick flicks of my wrist, my chest heaving and sweat running down my temples.

“Yes,” he groans, his left hand still on my ankle holding me open. He stands and pushes his boxers and slacks down his ass, “you’re doing so good for me.”

I watch in awe as he gives a tug on his hard dick as his clothes pull around his thick thighs.

He moves on top of the bed, maneuvering my shaking legs on his knees. The fabric of his dress pants glides along my sensitive skin and I have to bite on the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning or coming. Shit, I can’t think straight. The air feels thick with his scent, and my head is swimming. I can’t seem to focus as I try to keep my moans locked in my throat.

“Don’t,” he tells me, and it almost comes out tenderly. “Let me hear you. Don’t be embarrassed, not with me. Never, bǎobèi.”

I nod on a gasp when he leans forward to suck on my right ball. My hips stutter and I let my hand drop. Groaning, his dick slides over mine, “Damn baby.” When he grinds his hips, the dildo pushes back inside with excruciating slowness. I cover my face with both my arms as I sigh, saying his name at the same time.

“When my real cock slides in, you’ll be looking into my eyes,” he says through gritted teeth, moving his hips forward. The monster in my ass slides in deeper and I tremble from the intrusion.

“So beautiful,” he husks out, blowing cold air against my covered-in-cum head and it twitches. I watch him as he settles between my spread legs. “So pretty the way you’re stretching your ass for me,” he moans, licking the side of my dick, softly tracing the vein on the side until he reaches the crown and sucks me deep inside his hot, wet mouth on a masculine groan and locks eyes with me.

My head falls back from the sensation, staring at him watching me, his hand slips over my sweat-soaked chest. He hollows out his cheeks as he sucks, strands of dark hair falling in front of his eyes. I push them back behind his ears, and his eyes close a little like he’s happy when I touch him this tenderly.

“Bǎobèi,” he softly says, grabbing hold of my waist to lick around the tip.

“Moon,” I cry out the moment he swallows me deep inside with the monster still in my ass. He grumbles every time when I push my hips forward and hit the back of his throat. He doesn’t gag like I did before with him, but his mouth is stretched to the max. His eyes are glassy but the wrinkles around them tells me he’s enjoying this.

He groans around my cock and the sound reverberates all the way to my spine, down to the thing in my ass. “M-m-moon…” I start to pant with my heart slamming against my chest.

I grab the back of his head and guide him over my hard cock, with the silicone one still locked in my butt. He slides his hips forward and the dildo bottoms out deep inside of me.

“So full,” I moan, throwing my head back to look at him through hooded eyes.

He chuckles, smirking around my cock, and I gasp. He flexes his hips, and the dildo hits the sweet spot that has me almost passing out from the electricity that courses through my veins.

He keeps sucking, licking, slowly teasing, and within seconds I’m ready to blow. The tip of his tongue teases my head, and it feels so good. He lets my cock fall from his lips with a wet plop and grins up at me, running a hand through his hair. It bounces back in position in front of his dark eyes and for a minute there he looks so young.

I make a sound of protest and he smiles at me, but it doesn’t reach his eyes; it’s a possessive one that has my heart skipping a beat. Locking eyes with me he licks my tip again, and pre-cum spills down his chin in a thick line. His fingers dig into my thighs, slowly running a path up to my balls, and I let out a wail from the pain. His eyes darken with lust, or rage as I tap his left cheek and his eyes fly open.

“Moon, I’m close.” I thrust against him; he doesn’t gag, but keeps sucking me, teasing me over and over until my head falls back and a tingling sensation starts deep in my balls. “I’m c-c-coming,” I stutter. “Moon, I can’t hold off any longer.”

He closes his eyes in what looks like bliss and sucks hard, inhaling through his nose, and I explode in his mouth. Spurting lines of wet cum inside while he keeps sucking and I keep coming with a roar, screaming his name. The combination of his flushed cock pointing in my direction, my pulsing hole with the monster in it, and his wet mouth sucking me dry has me almost passing out as he laps up every last drop of me. I fall back against the pillows panting, completely spent, my face wet with tears as my body spasms from the aftershocks. My ass hurts so much, I let out a string of curse words when he releases my cock and pulls out the dildo a little at the same time.

“Fuck, Moon,” I choke on the words, my legs going limp, grimacing by the way the dildo pushes in again.

He hoists himself up against the bed, and I let my legs dangle over the side. He grabs my face, pulling me against his chest. “Is your tiny asshole hurting?”

I shake my head, and groan as he kisses me softly. The salty taste of my cum explodes on my tongue. I push at his chest, but he keeps holding on, capturing my mouth in a breathless assault. My lips are bruised within seconds and I’m shaking just like him. It’s like we’re waging war with our tongues, seeing who can get the upper hand. I need it, him, and I need more. He grinds his hard cock against my semi-hard one, and I flex my hips, folding my legs over his ass, drawing him to me.

“So dirty,” he pants against my open mouth while he plays with the dildo still latched in my ass as I drape my trembling arms around his shoulders. Twisting and turning it, making me gasp. Meeting my thrusts I want to punch the smug half smile from his lips. He grabs my face and pushes me back against the sheets roughly. Taking out the dildo without warning I cry out his name and he watches me with a smile on his face as the dildo falls to the floor with a thud. “Moon…fuck…” My hole is gaping and wet.

He takes my wrists, holding them captive with one hand, and we both lay on our sides looking at each other catching our breaths. He cups my cheek and presses a tender kiss to my forehead, bumping his nose against mine. It’s so intimate that it brings tears to my eyes while I’m still trembling with delight, fear, anger, and everything I’ve been pushing away the last years. Can I really love someone? I want to feel it all when I’m with him. I want him to make everything disappear until only we are left. My mind is a mess, have I always liked him, or am I doing this because I belong to him?

I look down and his pants are secured around his knees, but his dick is still so hard. Turning on his front he falls against the pillows next to me. He groans out in pain, and I turn my head and watch his back move up and down. It must hurt lying on his hard dick but I’m sure as shit not going to help with that.

“I need a second,” he says, his voice muffled against the pillows. He turns on his back again and squeezes my hand, slowly running his lips over my knuckles.

“I need to go to the b-b-bathroom,” I stutter.

“Bǎobèi, we’re not done yet.” He pries my hand open and spits on it, and I watch with trepidation and awe. What the hell am I supposed to do?

He looks at me with so much yearning in his eyes. “Be good, baby.” He guides my hand down and places it over and around his dick. I struggle a little, but he snatches my wrist, holding me in place against his big body.

“Make me come, bǎobèi.” He sounds so desperate. His dick is pulsing in my hand. I pinch the tip and he growls my name through a clenched jaw.