Chapter 16 #3
Angling James’s cock into my mouth, I give him a few generous sucks, before moving back up to his balls. And then, I spread his ass open with my hands, licking a warm line up his taint… To his yummy little virgin ass.
I mean, I have to assume his ass is a virgin, because we’ve never done anything with it. James is a top for sure, and I’m undoubtedly a bottom. I think it’s safe to say if he were interested in even just a finger inside him here and there, we would’ve done it by now.
I’m definitely not trying to get inside his ass, unless he wants me to. I’d do literally anything for him, but I love our sexual dynamic the way it is. That said, everyone deserves to have their ass eaten. It’s just a fact.
I can feel James tense with my mouth in between his cheeks. It has a devious grin on my lips as I press a slow kiss on his hole, giving it a little licky lick.
A jagged moan rumbles onto my dick. It lights a fire inside me…
He likes it. This is awesome… God, I wanna eat the fuck out of his ass.
Why have we never done this before??
Going for broke, I give him my whole tongue, feathering it over his tight hole, licking and licking while kissing and sucking, using my entire mouth to worship him. My fingers are digging into his ass, gripping and squeezing onto him hard while I devour him like he’s my last meal.
He pops off my dick, dropping his cheek onto my thigh while pushing his hips back against my mouth. “Fffuck… Jess. That feels so fucking good…”
“Ride my face,” I growl, pulling him closer. Who needs to breathe anyway?
I stuff my tongue inside him, and he shudders.
“Jesus… Jesus fucking Christ…” He grips my thigh, fisting my cock in his other hand and stroking me while swiveling his hips over my mouth. “Eat me… fuck, eat me alive.”
Groaning into his ass, I reach around and grab his cock, jerking him the way he’s jerking me, all the while using my lips and tongue on him, making a sloppy mess and not giving a single fuck.
James’s dick is engorged. I can practically feel it throbbing in my palm as he chases the good feelings, humping my fist and rocking back to ride my tongue.
This is so insanely dirty and filthy and spectacular. I think I could come just like this…
I think I might. Like, soon.
But of course, James stops it… The edging he always manages to inflict on me, which I’m sure is intentional. He whips himself off me, flipping around and coming back to kneel in between my legs.
“I’m gonna fuck you so fucking hard, you beautiful, sexy, perfect thing,” he growls, pushing my legs apart as wide as they’ll go.
He feels around in the couch, frantically searching for the lube.
“Just spit on me and go in raw,” I plead, chest pumping like my pulse, the sounds of us breathing heavily echoing off the walls.
“Oh no…” he mumbles, hovering over me. “I’m gonna need you nice and slippery wet for what I’m about to do to you.”
His dark eyes fall to my lips, and he bites his. I can tell he wants to kiss me, so I reach up and grab his jaw, yanking him down to my mouth.
“Your ass is fucking delicious, Daddy,” I whisper, kissing him furiously, licking and sucking on his lips. “Taste it.”
And of course he gives right in, returning it, biting me and sucking my tongue into his mouth. A shivering groan slips between my lips and I swallow it up, clutching onto the thick muscles in his chest, lifting my hips to rub my ass on his dick.
“Get the fucking lube, please,” he begs, raspy and overflowing with need. “I think it’s under you somewhere…”
Nodding fast, I reach beneath the pillow behind my head, finally locating the tube. He snatches it, pouring out a generous amount of lubrication while our mouths maul one another, kissing so hard my lips are already swollen.
James coats himself, swiping slick fingers over my hole. He stuffs one inside and I whine, eyes falling shut instantly.
I have never craved being stuffed full the way I do with James. It’s like my body physically needs him. Like I’m missing one very important piece until he clicks it into place.
“Jesse…” he whispers my name, withdrawing the finger and replacing it with his cock.
“J-James…” I quiver out, relaxing myself for a forceful thrust I know is coming.
But instead of shoving his dick inside me, he pushes it slowly, gently, easing himself into my ass while his lashes flutter and he moans on a quiet breath, “I… love… only… you.”
Chills sheet my flesh as I welcome him inside me, my body gripping every inch of his cock until his pelvis is on my cheeks. My lips are shivering, eyes rolling back at the sensation of him, warm and hard, claiming my body with his.
Owning me, because he does.
It feels like this is my purpose. I’m meant to be his, forever.
“Baby, open your eyes,” he hums, holding my face with our bodies zipped up. “Look at me, beautiful. Let me watch you while I fuck what’s mine.”
“Yours…” I croak, gazing up at him through hazy vision. “Only yours, James.”
He lays a sweet kiss on my lips, pulling back just enough so that our eyes are locked while he begins to move, drawing his hips back, then thrusting into me. Deep… He’s so deep, all the way in me, with my balls resting on his warm skin.
James is fucking me slowly, sensually, moving in and out at a pace that truly feels like we’re making love, shaky gasps and groans and cries leaving our lips in tandem. We’re melded together, his hot, muscled body draped over mine, rubbing against my cock with every movement. It feels sublime.
“God, I love how you fuck me…” I whimper.
“Yea?” His pace picks up, but not by much. He’s still just pumping between my legs, his cock riding my prostate so good I’m seeing stars.
“Yes…” I gasp, legs curled around his waist, ankles locked atop his perfect ass.
“You love the feeling of my big cock in your warm, tight little ass?” He reaches for the tinsel around my neck, gripping it tight.
A quaking sound flees my lips. “Yea… Mmmfff… big… uhh cock.”
“This is how you like to be played with, huh, sweet gift?” He moves back enough to run his free hand down my body, sort of choking me with the tinsel. “You love me, rock hard and fucking you as deep as possible?”
“Yesss…” My eyes roll back when he rips the bows off my nipples, dropping his mouth to my chest.
He licks my nipple, swirling his tongue around and around it, before doing the same to the other, sliding his cock in and out of me steadily.
“Yes…?” He bites me and I flinch.
“Daddy…” I sob, his cock sending lightning bolts through my loins. “Fuck me deep with that rock-hard dick, Daddy.”
James growls out a noise that’s a little uneven, one which tells me he’s getting close.
Releasing the tinsel, his hands caress me all over, down to my hips, then onto my thighs.
He moves my legs, lifting them so my ankles are up by his ears while he fucks into me harder and harder, really riding my ass deep.
I’m moments from exploding. I can feel it winding up like a rubber band.
The way his huge cock is brushing my spot, the sight of him, glistening in a sheen of sweat, illuminated by the glow of the Christmas tree’s lights, black strands of hair hanging in his face, full lip being tugged by his teeth.
God, I’m going to erupt… This man is a sex machine. I can’t… hold…
“I wanna…” James rasps, lifting my hips even more, rocking his dick into me while lowering his mouth. “I want… Jesse, baby… I just want… to…”
And then he extends his tongue, feathering it over my dick.
My dick literally lurches upward, like it’s trying to jump into his mouth. He’s holding my hips up as high as he can get them, while still connected to me, his dick stroking in my ass in shallow pumps.
He grabs my cock in his hand, aiming it up to his lips. And he sucks on the head, like a lollipop, while fucking me.
“Mmm… mm mm… mmmm,” he groans out noises, sucking on me desperately while stuffing my ass with cock, and it’s just… too much.
I can’t…
“I’m gonna…” I gasp, and before I can even get the next word out, I come.
I come almost viciously, the orgasm racking through me, pulses of cum shooting into James’s mouth while he whimpers and swallows them back.
His hips never stop moving. He keeps gliding his cock in and out of me while I buzz and contract, crying out all kinds of nonsense with my eyes rolling back in my skull.
“Coming… so hard. Best… orgasm… holy fuck. I love you… James… Daddy… Fuck fuck fuck me.”
James slurps out every last drop of my cum, releasing my dick with a pop from his lips and setting my hips back down. And then he turns feral.
He grinds himself into me, driving deeper and deeper, fucking the life out of me until the whole couch is skidding along the floor.
His forehead falls to mine, and he whispers, “I’m gonna come so deep in you, baby.”
That’s it. Famous last words.
He collapses onto me, crushing me with his body weight as he grunts and groans, the feeling of his dick shooting cum off deep inside my body, causing me to leak out even more. His hands are in my hair, on my face, his lips kissing my neck in between gasps of a very intense orgasm.
His body is singing for me.
I love it so damn much.
His hips move gradually, stuffing every last drop into me, and he lets out a ragged breath.
“That was… insane,” he sighs, fingertips trailing up and down over every reachable surface of my sticky skin.
“Yea, it was,” I hum, touching him back. His chest, shoulders, arms. I can’t get enough.
I want to stay like this forever.
Lifting himself up, he rests his chin on my chest, gazing up at me with his gray irises twinkling. I truly love the look of him like this… All flushed and sexed up. Sweet and sated and in love.
It’s probably my favorite look of his.
“Jess…” he murmurs, brushing my hair back with his fingers. “You are so hypnotizing, baby.”
I can’t help but gulp, emotions welling up that are kind of strange. I’m not one to get emotional after sex, but I guess sometimes you really just feel it; the connection. The love.