Chapter 3: Confusion
Joss's taupe orbs glistened alluringly, boring into mine, as his fingers circled around the locks of hair on the back of my head. He pulled his dick out of my still-recovering mouth gently as he looked down at me with such intense domineering eyes, making my inner muscles clench in submission. He heaved his massive dick into the air, never once tearing his lustful eyes away from mine, before he slammed it hard against my agape mouth in slow but abrupt intervals and traced the hot and pulsing tip along the outline of my overly sensitised lips.
As I felt like I was thrown to a different dimension by his soulful gaze, I was shortly whisked back onto earth when he hoisted me gently by my armpits and plopped me beside him on the bed so that I was on my stomach against the soft sheets. He crawled over my back, pressing and pinioning the small of my back with his smouldering developed front against the mattress before diving into the crook of my neck with his handsome face, leaving soft and feathery kisses.
His palm flew and landed on both of my shoulders, sliding down sensually and resonating sharp tingles of jitters to the tip of my limbs from the point of contact. The apex of his palms had calluses that erotically scraped against my contrasting smooth skin as his vulgar hands covered every nook and cranny of my back, making me shudder in anticipation.
His adventurous hands dared to venture further until he captured the mounds of my bubble butt. He fondled them aggressively and thoroughly, squashing it almost flat as he lost himself in the act before the shrill sound of a slap echoed across the room and a sharp stinging pain emanated from my cheek. I whimpered.
"Hmm... You like that?" he asked. He took my desperate whimpers as a yes before he repeatedly drummed my ass cheeks with his wide palms until it started to numb from the slight pain and the foreign pleasure.
Joss's breath became more ragged by the second. He parted my abused ass widely, exposing my pink puckered and clean-shaven hole to the tickling breeze of the air and his unforgiving eyes. I tried to turn my head back just enough to see him biting his lower lip and shamelessly ogling my pink entrance with such vulgar looks in his eyes.
"Damn..." he whispered.
He dipped his thumb briefly on his tongue, covering it with his spit before he pressed it against my entrance, circling it around the taut orifice and making me wince from the foreign sensation. He kept rubbing up and down harder and harder, building speed as he kneaded my crack like a machine with his lithe finger. I arched my back and flaunted my ass towards the air to give him better access.
I felt his hand spread and part my ass before feeling the cold gush of his spit landing on it. Not too long after, his soft and lithe tongue made contact with it, seeming like a cold steel touching my bare nakedness, before he started twirling around the circumference and burrowing his handsome face deeply between my cheeks. He flicked up and down the opening, lapping at my sensitive hole, and it took everything in me to stop flailing from the newly found high.
He speared his tongue and impatiently prodded and penetrated my welcoming sphincter with his tip, making me reflexively clench the walls of my ass around the intruder as my body froze and sung in sweet agony. I focused on relaxing my back muscle to help him find his way deeper, and he soon after plunged his tongue in a swift forward motion until a good length was inside me. He swirled his teasing tongue around aggressively, stretching and deliciously rubbing the walls of my rectum which made me numb. An unsettling feeling sparked from my stomach, circuiting through every vein in my body and almost prematurely driving me to the edge of my climax.
The racy vibrations from his throat were like tiny jolts of electricity coursing through my bottom all the way to my heaving chest as he was lost in a trance, moaning intently into my ass while ravaging my cheeks with his hefty hands.
He pulled away, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness and desolation before he grappled my hips and roughly flipped me over with my back on the bed. His eyes were like that of a hawk's, ready to pounce and tackle its prey with utter hunger looming over it that I felt literal chills run down through my spine.
He grabbed and locked his hands on both back of my knees, eventually pressing forward until my knees kissed the side of my shoulders and I was bent in half. He followed suit and bent down, giving me a soft and firm kiss while his distinct and manly scent wafted to my nose. It was a combination of his shower gel and a hint of his inebriating manly musk. The way he looked at me after pulling away made my stomach flip from the rampaging butterflies, and I started to realise how hard I was falling. Fuck.
One of his hands piloted his hard on, pressing and gliding it along the crack of my buns and letting the tip kiss my hole as it puckered longingly. My fingers dug the skin on his arms as I shuddered from the barely controlled pleasure and frustration.
"Your hole wants me so bad... What am I gonna do about that?" he whispered gruffly into my ear.
He pulled away slightly, just enough so that our eyes were levelled and I was forced to look at his handsome, teasing face. I bit my lip and tried to move my legs to straddle his hips to put an end to this torture but he elevated his arms and hoisted the back of my knees on his shoulders, a wide grin etching on his plump lips. The involuntary bites my lower lip endured was getting out of control as I struggled to cope with the feeling.
He continued teasing, the glint in his eyes swirling around the hazelnut orbs as he started prodding and and pushing forward, almost penetrating me but not quite. I whimpered and closed my eyes.
"Joss..." I snivelled, no longer caring how vulgar I sounded.
"Yeah?" he asked as his lips puckered in an obvious attempt to suppress his shit-eating grin.
"Please! Don't keep me waiting... Do it, please!" I whisper-yelled, desperation very evident in my voice.
