Chapter Seven #3

Ropes of cum hit the bench and my hand as Aki’s body arches. It’s still trembling with an orgasm, but I barely give it a chance to adjust before giving him a second finger.

I stand up and drip more spit on his hole as I start finger fucking him. His sweaty, heaving body is releasing his osmanthus scent, and I bend down for a moment to get more of it inside my lungs.

“More, sir,” he slurs, remaining limp. “Give me more.” It sounds like an order, not a plea, but because he added the sir, I’ll let it slide just this once. I push another digit in. His entrance is strangling them as I try to stretch it with scissoring movements.

My cock is aching inside my sweats; I scramble to push them down and pull it out. It slaps my abs, leaving a thread of sticky precum on the tight skin. Four fingers are in now, and I hook them until I touch his prostate, making his body jolt.

I don’t have any lube, but my eyes fall on the body oil I sometimes use on my knees and elbows.

I quickly grab it from the table and come back, pouring a generous quantity on his hole and then my dick.

I give it only one pump since I feel already at my limit.

How can I not with a trembling Aki in front of me waiting to get railed?

As soon as I straddle him, he groans and grinds his ass against my weeping cock.

I know he’s a power bottom, but right now I need him to submit to me.

I take control of his hips, spread his cheeks apart, and allow the head of my cock to brush over his soft hole teasingly again. He lets out a keening sound.

I give his ass a hard slap. “Fucking behave!”

He cries out, as I watch in fascination as the pale skin turns pink with a perfect impression of my hand. I stroke the length of my dick on his crack while brushing the tips of my fingers over the abused skin. “Beautiful,” I growl with satisfaction, smoothing my hand over his butt.

But everything about Aki is simply breathtaking. How is he so imperfectly perfect?

“Yes. And my beautifully gaping ass needs to be fucked.” He tries rocking his hips again.

“Your long, hard, thick cock…I can feel those beads rubbing against my hole. Why do you keep stalling? It enrages me!” He pulls against the restraints around his wrists for the first time.

He must be really annoyed. But I want more.

I press my thick cockhead against his opening, but at the last second, I let it slide up.

“River,” he finally begs. “I need your cock in me. Pound the hell out of me. Force yourself in there if you have to.”

I feel something powerful ripple through me as I drag my fingernails up the undersides of his thighs and spread them further.

I open his gushing ass wide, taking hold of that jiggling flesh, and push.

I let out the breath I was unintentionally holding.

He’s still so fucking tight. I almost black out when I pop into the heaven of his wet ass, the pressure enough to make me come from that alone.

“Yesss!” Aki screams, pushing against my cock, desperately trying to suck more inches in. Pleasure is dominating my mind—and pain. It feels like his hole wants to bite me off.

“Relax. Let me do it.” I drop over him, propping up on my elbows; the change of position drives my length a little deeper.

“Then do it!” he whimpers, biting my forearm before licking the cut he gave me earlier.

Fuck! All I want to do is nail him into the bench while fisting his hair and roaring all sorts of filthy things into his ear as I dump a load inside him. I intrinsically know Aki would love it rough and hard, but he needs to loosen up first.

God, I’m only halfway in, and like last time, it feels so damn good.

“Just like that. Let that hungry hole swallow me up.” I keep pumping half my cock inside him, and little by little, he’s yielding under me.

I push myself up again, wanting to see. “Your asshole looks so good wrapped around my dick, I wish you could see it.”

“Take a pic next time, then. It fucking hurts going so slow. Just push all the way in and fuck it, River! Sir!”

Maybe gravity could help, his body will be forced to welcome my dick. I untie his wrists, lift him up from the bench until his back touches my front, and then without pulling out, I hook my arms under his knees and stand.

“Ahhh!” His hands grab at my nape, and I feel his nails sinking into my skin as my cock is swallowed whole up inside the tightest, wettest heat I’ve ever broken into.

Ecstasy ripples through me. Cum shoots out, and I groan against his neck, sucking hard as I nuzzle it.

My balls twitch against his ass as they breed him deep.

God, I don’t want to remove my dick from his body ever again.

“River, let me down,” Aki suddenly orders me. The fuck, I will. I just got my whole cock inside him. This is going to be a long night.

“Stop ignoring me. I’m heavy, and I have feet, and they have to touch the ground now.”

Heavy? I let out a snort.

“I would never ignore you. Not when you are impaled on my cock. Why did you say such a thing?” I grind against him, pushing his knees wider, stretching him, going deeper.

His gasp is followed by a long moan.

“I don’t want to be apart from you,” I confess, lifting him up and then dropping him down on my still hard dick. I can’t stifle the blissful grunt rising inside my throat.

“Fuck! So good. Then take me to the…table,” he breaths out, rocking his hips forward, turning my body ablaze.

I start walking. “Jesus! You are…fucking me…with…every step,” he is barely able to say between gasps.

My whole body is submerged in pleasure as I keep moving until I reach, not the table, but the window.

The reflection of us in the glass is so erotic, I feel more cum spurting out.

I keep nutting inside him while my cock remains hard.

I don’t know what is happening to me, but fuck, I hope my body will keep at it.

“Mm. I can feel those damn beads inside of me.” He lowers a hand to his flat belly and pushes like he’s trying to see if he can feel my length.

Damn, he makes my brain relocate to my groin. I’m not moving. I’m letting him get used to me, swaying his hips and wiggling his waist. It’s fucking torture.

“You’re so wet for me.” I groan.

“It’s your cum, sir.” His breathy words make me growl with lust. His desire-clouded eyes are on the window, staring at his naked body on display, balanced in my arms, legs spread wide and hole speared on my dick. Those tattoos make him look dangerous and hot.

His shaft is hard again, peeking out from the slit on the front of the crotchless panties. That’s so fucking sensual. I can see it standing up in the glass’s reflection, leaking precum from the cute pink tip. I want to taste it.

“Why are you getting bigger inside me?” he moans.

“Place your hand on the window,” I command instead of replying. He follows my order straight away, as desperate as me to feel my dick working his hole, not caring about the precarious position. Trusting me completely.

All my control falls to pieces when he presses against the glass, shifts his hips, and pushes back, allowing me to get even deeper in his tight ass.

I bottom out, balls pressing against his, and Aki makes a little sound that urges me to grab tighter on his thighs, to spread them more and begin to pound into him at a frantic rhythm.

I want to listen to every little noise he makes. Learn what it takes to make him scream.

“You are taking me so well,” I snarl on his nape, as I continue fucking upward into his ass.

“Ahhh, keep giving it to me.” He sounds utterly lost to the ecstasy I’m pumping into him.

That’s when I really and truly start to fuck him. Jolting his body like a toy made for the sole purpose to pleasure me. Our skin slaps together, sweaty and hot, feeling shockingly intense. I’m fucking drilling my way into him, like my dick is trying to tuck itself inside him forever.

“I’m going to thrust into you until you’re not pissed anymore,” I let him know.

“For eternity then,” he teases, and screams as I bounce his ass even faster.

“That undisciplined mouth. I keep getting horny because you won’t stop provoking me.”

He whimpers, eyeing me with such profound lust. “With a hole this deep, I’m the only one who can satisfy this extraterrestrial cock of yours.”

The truth is that I don’t care. I don’t want to do this with anybody else.

I wish we could melt into one another and become a sole being.

“Anyone looking out their windows can see how well you are at taking my big cock,” I tease.

“Let them look. Just keep ramming my ass. Right there! Fuck.”

“What a greedy bitch.”

“Fuck you…sir!” It turns me on when he gets all feisty.

“Then why are you squeezing my dick so hard when I’m degrading you?”

“Because…oh shit, you feel so fucking good!”

“You got so tight, I almost blew my load. You like when I call you my bitch?”

“Call me bitch again, and I’ll gouge your eyes out with my fingers,” he threatens me, adding a murderous glare that makes me go crazy.

“Your asshole is more honest than you are. The way it’s strangling me tells me it doesn’t want anything but me in it.”

“It wants you to shut it, but don’t stop the thrusting.”

“Never,” I promise. “I’ll give it to you hard all night.”

I’m losing my mind over the infinite bliss he is giving me. His body tenses over mine, and then he starts vibrating around my dick, massaging it, squeezing it, milking it so damn good as he cries out, shooting jizz all over the window. Did he just orgasm untouched?

The thought turns me the fuck on, and I start giving him shallow, fast pumps.

“Can I come inside you?” I ask, out of breath. My arms are starting to ache, but I keep lifting and dropping him.

“You already did,” he whispers. He’s right. It’s like my balls have been trying to impregnate him. And once again, they draw up and empty all my juice deep inside. The pleasure is so powerful, I lean forward, pushing him more tightly against the glass.

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