Chapter Twenty-Two #2
My jaw drops slightly as I look into his eyes.
His facial expression doesn’t falter, it stays the exact same which tells me he’s serious.
Pushing him away I swim away from him. He turns and watches me.
Is he testing the waters with me? No one has ever given me the reigns and I do have a few fantasies in mind, but I never thought to bring them to life. So, this shall be interesting.
“But my statement still stands you have to earn your orgasm, don’t think I forgot about this morning.” He says.
This morning. My heart strings feel as though an elephant is pulling on them while a famished lion rips it to shreds, feeding it’s empty stomach.
A few hours ago when life was simpler...
somewhat. It was a time before I found out about the death of my only family member.
I mean my father is still alive but after he murdered my mother he was put in prison for life so he’s pretty much a stranger to me.
My grandmother had died decades before I was born and I don’t know if I have any uncles or aunts.
And again if I do they’re just like my father, strangers. Lips capture mine and I notice Wraith is directly in front of me now. I hadn’t notice him swimming towards me or even hear the water sloshing with his movements.
“You’ll get your revenge, I promise.” He says. “Stop thinking about it.”
I look at him, wondering how he knew what I was thinking about. As if reading my mind he smirks before saying,
“I notice you, I pay attention to you, so that distraught face of yours made it easy for me to recognize your thoughts.”
Oh. He comes closer to me before speaking in a seducing tone,
“But I’d much rather you think about the dirty things you want me to do to you, get your mind off of this morning.”
I smile as I reach for his dick and stroke it. He groans which sparks pride in my chest. Nothing feels better than the knowledge that you bring pleasure to someone who finds you attractive.
“You want to make me forget about this morning?” I ask.
“Yes, please, beautiful.”
My hands grab onto his shoulder and gently push him down, his mouth underwater as I look him in the eye.
“Okay my Dark Angel, put your mouth on me and don’t stop until I say so.” I demand.
He rises so he can speak.
“As you wish, my darling angel Grey Eyes.”
He then submerges underwater and seconds later I feel his warm mouth around my penis. I shudder at the sensation of his warm wet mouth. Looking down at the water I see him bobbing his head up and down my length. His hand comes up to cup my balls and I hiss.
“Fuck!” I say, looking up at sky.
Stars dance on the clouds in the sky as my Dark Angel blows me. I freeze at that thought. My Dark Angel? When did I claim him as mine? My brain short circuits as I hit the back of his throat and he holds me there.
“Oh my... fuck!” I moan.
The pleasure slowly becomes intense and I have to push him off me and pull him back up for air. I push his hair out of his face as he takes much needed deep breaths.
“Your mouth does wonders.” I smile.
“Thank you, sir.” He says.
My heart pitter-patters at that. This is all so different and I welcome this new sexual experience with open arms. I kiss him with my hands on his muscular chest. His chest still rises and falls harshly as he continues to attempt to catch his breath.
I smile as I kiss him because as I kiss him I’m stealing his breath at the same time he’s trying to catch it.
He hums in my mouth and I eat it like I need it to see tomorrow. I pull away and look at him.
“Damn, stealing my breath as I’m trying to get it back, I feel so special.” He says.
I laugh.
“You need oxygen to live.” I state.
He shakes his head. “Not when you are all the oxygen I need to live.”
I’m at a loss for words, not knowing what the hell to say to that. The suns light is taken from us by the clouds above us. Looking up I now see that the sky is covered in clouds, turning the earths surface grey. Thunder booms and immediately it begins to rain.
“Well it’s good I put my homework up.” Wraith comments, looking up at the sky.
Our legs and feet brush against one another underwater as we stay afloat and I pull him in for another kiss as the rain pours down all around us and over us.
I then begin to kiss his neck, licking the tattoos there, getting to his collar bone I bite it making him moan, his hand at the back of my head, his open palm feeling like the softest pillow in the world against my skull.
Soothing the bite with my tongue I continue to kiss his naked torso.
I hold my breath and go underwater to latch onto his nipples, flicking my tongue over the sensitive bud. My fingers pinch the other nipple.
He jumps a little and I smile on the inside.
After teasing his nipples I continue to kiss down his body.
When I get to his abs I lick, bite, and scratch them.
Using my tongue to learn the ridges and dips of his abs I use my hand to give him a single firm stroke on his dick before swimming back up so I won’t drown.
“I want to fuck you so bad.” Wraith says as soon as my head resurfaces.
Swimming to a rock I use it lean half my body on, my ass poking out to Wraith.
“May I have permission to touch you, sir?” he asks.
“Yes, my Dark Angel.”
Smack!
I moan as the sting arouses me even more, the cool rain droplets falling from the sky failing to soothe the assaulted flesh.
He grabs both of my cheeks and squeezes them.
.. hard. I let my head fall onto the rock as he explores my ass.
But then my head flies straight up when I feel his glorious tongue enter my hole.
He slurps on it before stiffening his tongue and tongue fucking me.
“The rain droplets and your ass together tastes like I’ve got a piece of Heaven with me.” he says.
I begin to writhe on his face and he hums his approval before smacking my ass with both hands. As I writhe against his face he buries his face deep in my ass.
“Damn you’re good with your fucking mouth.” I say.
He pulls back, with a string of saliva connecting us before it breaks.
“I love that dirty mouth of yours.” He says.
I smile and he goes back to town on me, my feet dangling in the water still as the rain pours.
The rain only adds to it because the harder he goes into eating me out the harder the rain pours and it just feels like the perfect moment gifted to me and him.
I then feel his fingers enter me. I moan as his fingers curl inside me.
My hips lift up and I begin to fuck his fingers.
The tips brush against my prostate and I nearly slip off the rock, but he keeps me up right, thankfully.
Then to my disappointment he pulls away.
My body is so limp and drunk off the sensation of his touch that I just stay laying on the rock.
I hear him swim away which heightens my curiosity but once again my body is too drunk from his touch to move.
Not too much later he comes back and I smile with excitement, even though I know he can’t see it.
Something cold touches my back entrance before it enters me entirely, stretching my hole.
“Is this fine, sir?” he asks.
I moan as the coolness slowly turns warm, matching my body temperature.
“Fuck yes, it feels good.” I moan.
My hole continues to get stretched with each stroke of the—I freeze as I use my sense of touch to determine what he’s fucking me with.
Looking up at him, his eyes is trained on my hole as he continues to fuck me with his.
.. gun. His five-point seven pistol to be exact!
A normal person would freak the fuck out but the feeling of the steel stretching and fucking my hole feels so good I arch my hips up and slowly fuck myself on the barrel, not caring if it’s loaded or not.
Honestly at this point if it is I trust Wraith enough to know that he won’t pull the trigger.
“Damn, that’s a sight.” Wraith grumbles.
The hole of the gun brushes against my prostate and I moan, my dick jerking.
“Put your hands on me.” I moan against the rock.
I watch a tattooed arm reach up and his hand wrap around my upper thigh while he still fucks me with his pistol. The sight of his tattooed skin on mine looks so damn erotic that I nearly cum. But then he pulls the pistol out of my hole right before my orgasm begins. No!
“Why’d you do that I was about to cum!” I say.
He just shrugs indifferently as I stare at him, waiting for him to answer.
“Like I said, you have to earn your orgasm, it’s your punishment for masturbating this morning.” He says after what seems like an eternity.
Ugh! My hole feels empty and I want it filled again, getting fucked. I’d appreciate it if he’d fill me with his dick.
“I want you to fuck me with your dick.” I demand.
He looks me in the eye as he brings the gun to his mouth and licks my taste off it and it’s so erotic that it should be illegal.
“As you wish, sir.” He says.
He gets out of the water and lays on his back, on the rock I’m currently on, his dick rock hard. I lick my lips as I watch the rain droplets decorate his thick penis. My dick... at least for now. When I don’t hop on him immediately he looks at me and asks,
“Are you going to ride me or are you planning to just check me out?”
“Good boys are patient.” I state.
“Yes sir.”
He lays his head back down on the rock and patiently waits for me to climb on top of him.
I run my hands up his tattooed legs and lick my lips before tracing the tats with my tongue.
I get to his thighs and begin to kiss them.
He moans as his lolls his head from side to side slowly.
Sucking his sac in my mouth I begin to roll a single testicle with my tongue, gently pulling, sucking, and teasing it with the lightest scrape of my teeth.
His dick jerks and he’s leaking precum. I give the same attention to the other testicle before reaching for his dick and jerking him.