Page 77 of Voices

I’ve never had anyone’s mouth anywhere near my ass but as he spears my hole with his tongue, I think it might be a new favorite.

He groans as he licks up and down my crease and reaches between my legs to grab my balls.

“I-I’m going to c-come,” I moan.

His finger enters me along with his tongue. He starts pumping them in and out of me while rubbing my drawn-up balls in his other hand. Heat rushes to my dick the second he hits my prostate, making me come all over the shower wall.

“Shane…Nugh…” I pant as my cock squirts out even more cum as he keeps his finger in me, rubbing my prostate.

He stands up and quickly spins me around, planting his lips on mine. His hard dick pushes into my stomach as he grabs my ass and grinds against me.

“That was so fucking hot. I’ve never been with a guy that can come hands-free.” He breathes heavily with a look of fascination. “Have you ever done that before?”

I bite my lip and shake my head. “I usually have a hard time getting off. You have magic fingers because I’ve never come this quickly.”

“I want to make you do it again.” He bends down and picks me up by my ass and turns off the shower. He walks to his bedand drops me on it still soaking wet. I scoot backward as he crawls to me like a tiger hunting his prey.

He moves fast, grabbing my ankles and dragging me down to him making me squeak.

“That was adorable.”

He lifts my left leg and kisses my ankle bone then makes his way up my calf, behind my knee, then to my inner thigh. He pauses as he reaches the scars. I start to pull away, but he surprises me by kissing each one. My heart is beating loudly in my ears but it’s not from panic this time. No, it’s because I’m trying not to cry and ruin this moment. He’s so gentle as he brushes his lips over each scar.

Why is he kissing them instead of asking a million questions?

How is he not disgusted?

I don’t understand.

Tears start to silently fall down my temples as I do my best to concentrate on his…love? No, it’s not that. He can’t love me.

He lifts my balls and kisses my taint before moving to my right thigh and showing it the same tender treatment. I let out a hiccup as I try to catch my breath, causing him to look up at me.

“It’s okay, baby. They’re a part of you and they deserve the same attention as the rest of you.” He cradles the side of my face.

I lean into it, nodding. He kisses away my tears then moves to my jaw, neck, and down my right arm. He kisses each visible burn mark with the same softness as he did on my thighs, making me tear up again.

After he repeats the kisses on my left arm, I’m a mess of overwhelming emotions. They all come at me one after the other.

Anger that I did this to myself.

Disgusted that he had to see them.

Sadness because no one has ever touched me like this.

Happiness from having found someone like Shane.

Fearing what he thinks of me.

Anguish because he’ll leave me like everyone else.

“Hey, hey. You’re alright, baby. Take deep slow breaths. There you go.” He shifts so he’s lying across me, applying pressure I didn’t know I needed. I take slow breaths as I look into his bright blue eyes.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ruin the moment,” I softly say as he runs his fingers through my damp hair.

“You have nothing to apologize for. I wanted to show you how perfect your body is.” He kisses my shoulder. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah. It was just a lot, and I wasn’t expecting to feel as much as I did.”

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