Page 224 of Off the Pitch

“Don’t worry,” I said, flicking my eyes up to him. “I trust you.”

Félix smiled. It wasn’t a hungry one this time. It was softer and warmer—a lover’s smile. “I know. Thank you.” He bent down and kissed me tenderly.

“Now,” he said, as he pulled away, “I’m going to fuck you.”

I groaned. “Please.”

Félix grabbed the lube and condom box from the bedside table, throwing them onto the bed next to me. I moaned as he ran his fingers down my spine before sliding them between my cheeks to tease my aching hole.

I heard the bottle of lube click before Félix leant over me, kissing the top of my ass as his slick fingers teased me. I moaned as he pressed in, and one finger quickly became two.

“Fuck yes. Fuck me.” I pushed back against him. “Wanna feel you inside me.”

“I’m not ready yet,” Félix said. He smacked my ass, sending little waves of pleasure rippling through me.

“P-please. Stop teasing,” I said, whimpering into the sheets as Félix brushed his fingers over my prostate, caressing it slowly. Heat swirled inside me, and I groaned as he slid a third finger into me. “Fuck. Shit, that feels good.”

“Good,” Félix said, smacking my ass again, harder this time. He slowly pulled his fingers out, but he didn’t leave me empty for long. I heard the rustle of a wrapper, and I felt him behind me. His cockhead brushed against my hole, but when I tried to push back, he held me still.

“I’m going to cuff you now. Remember what I said?”

“Y-yes.”

“Good boy. Kneel up and put your hands behind your back.” Félix held on to my waist, steading me as I sat back on my heels, placing my hands behind my back. He trailed kisses down my neck, his fingers running over my chest. “So good for me. You’re going to look so fucking sexy all tied up for me. I’m going to use this tight little ass. Do you want that?” I could hardly think, let alone speak. This was more perfect than I’d ever imagined. The reality was a thousand times better than the fantasy.

“Yes. Please. I need you.” The cuffs slipped around my wrists, the silken fabric soft against my skin. Félix pulled them tight, but they didn’t feel so tight that I didn’t think I could get out of them if I needed too. But I wasn’t thinking about that. I was thinking about how wanted I felt. How desired and needed and sexy Félix made me feel. And how amazing those feelings were.

Félix gripped my wrists with one hand, keeping me upright and kissing my shoulder as he pressed his cock into me. I groaned as his thick cock filled me up. I fucking loved the way he felt inside me, stretching me and splitting me in two. No one else had ever come close to fucking me like Félix had. And I never wanted anyone else to try.

Félix’s hand grabbed my ass, smacking my cheeks hard and making me moan. “Fuck, baby. You feel so good.” He began to move, sinking his cock deeper inside me with every thrust of his hips. He spanked me again, sending me higher. His lips found my neck, my jaw, and then my mouth as I twisted my head, desperate for his kisses. I loved the way his tongue slid across my lips and into my mouth. It was sweet and almost sensual, but I needed more.

“More. Please, Félix. Harder. I need it.” My words tumbled out, breathless and desperate. “Fuck me.”

“As you wish.” He kissed me once more, then he grabbed my hips, lowering my shoulders to the bed, pulling the cuffs tighter behind me and pushing me into the mattress. I groaned, pleasure spiralling through me. It was so intense my whole body was burning up, and I cried out as he began to fuck me harder. He spanked me again, alternating deep, perfect thrusts with hard spanks. I’d never experienced anything this perfect, and then he angled his hips, hitting my sweet spot with every single move, sending me higher and higher. I couldn’t stop the stream of words and moans escaping from me. My orgasm was so close. I just needed a little more.

Félix reached for my cock, wrapping his slick fingers around me and that was it. “Fuck. Fuuuuck. I’m gonna come,” I gasped, as white-hot sparks of pleasure raced through my body. “Félix!”

“That’s it. Come for me, baby,” Félix growled. He gave my dick one final tug, twisting his fingers across the head, and I was a goner. Cum exploded across the mattress as my orgasm barrelled through me like wildfire, uncontrollable and unstoppable. I felt myself tightening around him, milking his cock, but I couldn’t bring myself to do anything but ride out the last vestiges of my pleasure.

Félix slowed for a moment, giving me a chance to recover, but I desperately wanted him to come. “Don’t stop,” I groaned. “Fuck me. Need you to come.” I wiggled my ass, and Félix growled, smacking me gently.

“What do you want?” he asked roughly, his voice sending shivers through me. If he was going to sound like that whenever we did this, we were doing this more often.

“Fuck me, please. Want you to fill me up.”

Félix growled again, pulling my ass against him as he began driving his cock back into me.

“Fuck yes. Fuck me,” I groaned. “Fucking use my hole.” My spent cock twitched as Félix fucked me, sending more and more pleasure rippling through me as he slammed into me. “Yes. Fuck, Félix. Feels so fucking good.”

I never wanted it to end. I wanted it to just go on and on, a never-ending cycle of pleasure.

“Shit,” Félix groaned, his voice rough and wrecked. I loved knowing I’d done that to him. “Gonna fill you up.”

“Yeah, gimme your cum.” Félix grabbed my ass as he thrust deep inside me one final time, a deep sound rumbling in his chest as he emptied into the condom. Our breathing came in synchronized deep gasps, and I almost chuckled.

Félix gently pulled out before releasing my wrists and pulling me up against him, caressing my jaw as he pulled me in for a deep, soft kiss.

For once I wondered what it would be like to feel his cum trickling out of me. I’d never gone bare with anyone before, but I was starting to want to with Félix. I wanted to know what it felt like to be full of his cum.

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