“Holy fuck!” I blurt out, killing the romantic heat felt moments ago between us. I stare at the more than generous size dick before me. “You fuck me with that thing, you’ll be coming out of my mouth.”
He wraps his hand around his length and slowly glides his hands up and down, the tip moistening. “I will be cumming in your mouth.” He smirks. “As well as your pussy and your ass,” he states.
I arch my brow at him. “Let’s just see how that beast fits in there.” I point to my pussy. “And in here.” I point to my mouth. “Before I even consider letting you have some bum fun.” I wink.
His smile deepens. “Is that a bet?” he asks.
“Absolutely not.” I shake my head.
He releases his length and lowers himself to his knees before me, his face inches from my soaking wet pussy. He looks up at me, his rich blue eyes glowing. “Give it time, BB, you will be begging me to fuck that tight little ass of yours,” he says with arrogance.
“I very much do—" He swiftly presses his mouth to my centre, wasting no time in using his tongue on my clit. “Fu—” I sigh, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as he swirls, sucks, nips, and fucks me with his tongue. I grip a fistful of his hair in my hand, moving my hips against his tongue. He slides two fingers inside me, pressing on that sweet spot. I moan as his fingers work inside me, and his tongue works my clit. Pleasure builds deep within me, making my thighs tremble. Every muscle in my body coils tighter and tighter as it cracks through my body like lightening splitting across the sky. “Fuck!” I cry out, my release consuming me. He doesn’t let up, still continuing. It’s almost too much. Relentless, sweet torture as my entire body trembles with need. “Drix, I, oh god,” I pant.
He moans as he devours me, drawing out another orgasm. Breathless and panting, my hands grip his hair so tight as another all-consuming explosion of pleasure courses through my body. Shaking and utterly sated, he slowly stands, my arousal glistening across his lips as he smiles, his tongue licking his lips clean. All I can do is look at him.
“I could eat you all fucking day long. Your sweet, addictive pussy is everything I’ve dreamt about.” He wraps an arm around my back, holding me pressed against him. I can feel the head of his cock at my entrance. He doesn’t look away or release me as our bodies press together. He slowly, inch by beautiful inch, fills me.
My lips part at the feeling of him slowly filling me, stretching me. His jaw is gritted tight, and something primal flickers across his face. “Fuck,” he hisses. He keeps going, filling me to the hilt. Then he just pauses, his eyes searing through mine. “You on birth control?” he asks, his restraint hanging by a thread.
“Yes,” I breathe, needing him to move. I clench my walls around him, and he lets out a deep groan, his expression turning feral.
“Good, because I want to fill your tight cunt with my seed,” he states before swiftly pulling back and slamming into me hard. I cry out. He pauses for a moment before doing it again and again, his pace fast, hard, and unrelenting. With one hand wrapped around my back, while the other grips my thigh, he drives into me, a sheen of sweat coating our skin. “Not going to last, BB. I need you to cum.” He didn’t need to demand that of me, because I was already on the brink of falling over the edge. Pressure coils low in my stomach, tightening with every heartbeat, every possessive thrust, until I can’t hold it back anymore.
“Holy fuck!” I cry out,
“Fuck, fuck!” he roars. Every muscle in his delicious body goes taut as he spills his release inside me. He rests his head on the crook of my neck, both of us panting, trying to regain some composure. He presses his lips along the length of my neck before lifting his head and looking at me. His pupils are swallowed by the rich blue, but the possessive adoration pours from his gaze. The look is so powerful, so soul-consuming, that it catches me off guard.
I clear my throat. “Well, I guess that’s our friendship well and truly fucked now.” I smile.
He lets out a breathy laugh as he presses his lips to mine. “After that, I know with absolute certainty we were never meant to be friends.”