Chapter 30 #2
Qwill hissed as my hand pulled his dick through the fly of his shorts and wrapped around his already hard and leaking cock.
I could already feel pre-cum slicking my fingers as I pumped him.
In a flurry of motion, Qwill stuffed his first two fingers into his mouth and coated them with saliva.
Before I could fully contemplate his actions, he removed his fingers from his mouth until the same digits pressed against my hole.
My head tossed back of its own accord, savoring the sensitive touch he was giving me as he slid his slick fingers into my eager hole.
As he stretched me, I slammed my lips against his, needing to taste him again.
We kissed like that, making out under the thump thump of the music that beat around us, acting like we were the only ones within the club.
We made sure to keep our noise levels down, but honestly, the music was doing wonders for absorbing any sound we did decide to make.
Once I got used to having three of Qwill's fingers inside me, I kept bucking back against his hand.
I was moaning into our still elapsing kiss, ready for more.
I took control of the situation as I tore my lips from his, reaching behind me and grabbing his dick by the base, my palm enveloping the beads that surrounded it.
Qwill shivered and gasped in tandem as I did so.
I nodded as I looked him back in the eyes, pressed the head of his cock between my ass cheeks.
“I need it, now.” I told him.
Qwill nodded back. “Sit on my cock, baby. It's all yours.”
That was all the encouragement I needed.
His words ignited my boldness, shifting my body until the head of his cock pressed against my hole.
Bearing down, we both winced in pleasure as his head popped in.
I slowly seated myself on his dick, not content until he was fully lodged inside me and I was sitting back down in his lap.
As soon as the base of his pelvis met my ass, Qwill's hands went right to either side of my ass, holding onto my cheeks and squeezing them earnestly.
“Fucking hell, baby.” He whispered, leaning forward and kissing along my pecs. “So fucking tight.”
I moaned, overcome by the full sensation of having his dick invading me in the way I wanted so desperately.
Whimpering and grunting in ecstasy, I started bucking back and forth, allowing his cock to work its way in and out of me.
Qwill was putty beneath me, rotating between holding me by my hips and holding me by my ass.
Every once in a while, he'd slap one of my ass cheeks, only making my trapped dick lurch against the fabric that kept it contained.
I knew there was a league of pre-cum slathered into the fabric without having to look.
We built a rhythm, undeterred when the songs in the club shifted in tempo. It was like the outside world failed to exist. There was only me, Qwill, and our mutual desire to come.
“Baby,” Qwill uttered, steps away from shaking underneath me. “I’m so close.”
“Fuck yes,” I groaned back, slamming my ass back down in his lap over and over again. “Fill me up, Qwill. I want it so bad.”
“Yeah?” He grunted, jolting his hips upward to meet my thrusts, more of his dick forced into me. “What do you want, baby?”
“Your cum,” I told him, coming completely undone by Qwill's words as his dick ground against my prostate. I was getting closer and closer with each tilt he made with his hips. “I want your fucking cum.”
“Your pussy needs my cum, doesn't it?” He growled, the dirty talk making my balls tighten and I knew I was close to teetering off the edge.
“Yes!” I exclaimed a little too loud, hoping the music swallowed up the noise accordingly. I was practically sobbing at this point with my impending orgasm so close. “Fill my pussy with your cum.”
Qwill slammed me down on his lap, his cock reaching its limit within me as another yelp fell between my lips.
As soon as I started feeling the warmth from Qwill spilling his load inside me, my body couldn't hold back anymore.
I reached between the layer of my jockstrap keeping my dick at bay and fisted my cock exactly twice before I started unloading myself.
Our groans mixed in the air until Qwill pulled me close, our mouths intertwining again as we kissed and rode out our orgasms together.
After we both finished, we stayed just like that, kissing with my arms going back around Qwill's neck and his snaking around the small of my back.
“You're gonna get me in trouble,” Qwill laughed, all while holding me close and adoring my shoulders with fly away kisses. “But that was absolutely incredible.”
“It was, but you're right. I don't want anyone to find us like this.”
I removed myself from his lap, his deflating cock popping out of me as we shifted.
I walked over to the little table next to the couch and grabbed the conveniently placed tissues there and made sure there wasn't any evidence of our excursion showing on my ass until I could appropriately change and freshen up.
Qwill put his dick back through the fly of his shorts and was standing by the time I tossed the tissues in the small trash can by the table. I ambled back over to him as the drop of the song outside the suite went crazy. Wrapping my arms around his neck one final time, I gave him a smile.
“Thank you, Qwill.”
His brow furrowed. “What for?”
“For agreeing to go on this journey with me.” I nodded. “I finally feel like I'm at the place in my life I'm supposed to be, and having you here with me through it all makes it all worth it and ten times better.”
Smiling wide, Qwill cupped my jaw and stared into my dark eyes as his golden ones flared with sincerity. “There's nowhere else I'd rather be than by your side.”
He claimed my lips again as the music ricocheted toward its last chorus, kissing my incredible boyfriend back. I'd been searching for the right path for myself for so long, and now, with Qwill stepping in tune alongside me, I was finally sure.
I'd arrived at my final destination.