“Well then…” He said, finally managing to unbutton his pants and roll it down his thighs. His fully erect rod came into full view. “Let’s see you put it in, princess.”
He wants me to put it in? Pfft! He’s talking as if he’s sure I can’t do it. Does he think I’m one of those stupid virgins who’s scared of monstrous cocks? Nah, that’s bullshit.
Sucking in a breath, I reached my hand down and intruded into his pants which barely hung to his waist. The tip of my index finger merely brushed what I was 100% sure was a thick vein on his cock and then to my surprise, Kasan’s breath hitched and it instantly throbbed against my fingers. Grinning, I wrapped my fingers around it and squeezed hard… not enough for him to feel pain, but tight enough for him to pulse with need.
I glanced up at him for a split second just so I could throw him a smug look but the erotic expression present on his face had me immediately discarding my mission and taking a second glance.
His pupils were dilated, his plumb bottom lip was stuck between his teeth and his sheer desires were prominent in his eyes.
He’s… sexy, way too sexy.
Anxiously, I chewed on my jaw. If he’s like this, I can only imagine what erotics will occur when he finally sinks inside. He’s usually all dominant and in control whenever we have sex, but for some reason, right now he’s looking so oddly pleasure-engrossed yet so delectable.
Perhaps, he was actually always like this but I never took much interest. Today, however, I can assure you that I’m anticipating every crease of his skin, every twitch of his lips and every single change in his expression.
Why the sudden interest, you ask?
Even I don’t know.
Licking my lips, I quickly reinforced my hold on his rod and slowly, I pulled it from under the covers of his pants. It sprang out, rocking back and forth before slapping back against his stomach.
He’s harder than a fucking rock!
“What a surprise…” I flicked the tip lightly as I continued to stare up at him, laughter riding up my throat. “I’d say you’re a dozen times more aroused than I am, Kassy.”
His face scrunched up. I wasn’t sure if it was the ‘Kassy’ or the whole sentence all together.
“Did you forget that you’re running a river down there?” He glanced down at my lower region and even as he did that and smirked, he still looked sorta dazed.
“You’re worse than I am, babe~” Just as he finished his words, his sneaking fingers roamed downwards and landed between my legs. The feather like grazes as they creeped from my inner thighs and then into my hole had me squirming, but the contact didn’t last very long unfortunately.
His hand was out the second it went in and he waved his now glistening fingers in front of my face. I flushed.
… He’s right, I’m worse than he is for sure.
“I’m merely excited.” He explained, “It’s been ages since you’ve let me touch you. I’m dying to put it in. I take it you’re also getting impatient?” He grinned, glancing downwards once more.
Who’s fault is that, you twat?!
“I told you to put it in since we started, but you just had to be a dick.” I murmured. “Should I get on top? Or…?”
My question was rewarded with a slap on my arm. Surprised, I recoiled my fingers from his rod, and sent him a well-deserved glare.
But I didn’t even have time to question his actions when he shifted on the bed and rooted his knees into the mattress as if readying to thrust. “Let’s dive in, shall we?”
My eyes widened slightly. “Wait! Let me pu–”
“I.” His hands gripped my thighs tightly, cutting me off. “Can’t.” He roughly pulled me further down the bed with said hands and lined himself up with my hole, ruffling the sheets. “Wait.” Then, finally, he made his first thrust inside, the tip of his rod scratching against my insides.
Dominant mode unlocked…
I arched off the bed, my forehead filling with a million creases and my lips slipping as far apart as they possibly could.
I feel full…. to the fucking brim!
“It hurts like hell….” I gasped, “… but it feels good.” Very fucking good actually….
While spreading my legs further apart, he lightly caressed the skin and lowered his head so his lips could leave a soft kiss on my collarbone, his hair tickling my skin. I moaned, squirming beneath him.
“Sorry, I did that without thinking.”
I doubt it…
“Since it’s been a while–” He trailed his lips up to mine and mumbled between kisses. “–I’ll try to go slowly….. but as always, you’re incredibly sexy, so I can’t promise you that.”
… What?!
I pressed my palm to his chest, pushing lightly. He eased back to look at me, and I glared. “Did you miss the part where I said it felt good? I never asked you to go slow! If you’re not gonna do it hard, I’ll dump you right here right now.”
He laughed and I mean full-blown laughed in front my face. “This is exactly why you’re my mate.”
I was slightly, very very slightly annoyed that he didn’t take me seriously but I gotta admit… his laughing face looked pretty great on him.
And I’ll also crazily admit that it kinda turned me on…. sorta.
Pecking my lips, he rose off my body just enough so he was hovering over me and moved his hips a little…. most definitely on purpose judging by his newfound smirk.
Those slow shifts of his body had his dick doing all kinds of shit to my insides as it settled impossibly deeper, the tip rubbing me in all the right places.
I released a shrill moan into the air and slung my arms around his neck. A surge of need seeped through my thumping crack, heat simultaneously burning into the pit of my stomach.
Just then, a ticklish gush of wind skimmed at every drop of sweat on my skin and ran between my legs with a delectable sweep, leaving my toes curled and my hole tingling beyond control.
My body went through shivers after shivers, certainly not from the cold but rather a feverish desire for more pleasure.
Impatience got the best of me and I swiftly clutched the back of his neck in my hands, attempting to pull his head downwards in the direction of my breasts. But to no avail.
He wouldn’t fucking budge!
Instead of noticing my obvious need for friction, Kasan’s lips grinned the furthest they could and his eyes literally seemed as if they were sparkling and shooting fucking hearts in my direction.
MOVE, DICKWAD!
Do I need to tell you to fucking pull out and thrust back in?!