Page 17 of Jail Break

It was so good after the way he’d pounded into me, I swung my stiff arms forward so I could press my palms against the arm of the couch and push my ass back into his face. I groaned as he circled his tongue inside me, my thighs shuddering, my asshole clenching hard around his tongue.

The way the pointed tip explored me felt more precise than his fingers or his cock. He pulled back, taking another slow lick, and I was so sensitive that I could follow even the smallest movement of his tongue covering my ass.

I was melting all over again. I swore I'd come from how gentle he was being compared to the way he had taken my ass.

Until he plunged his tongue deeper. His beard scraped against my ass cheeks as his teeth dented my skin, but it made his spiraling tongue even hotter.

“What are you—” I gasped, and my body jolted as I realized he wasn't just licking me—he was sucking.

Instead of resisting, my cock twitched and I relaxed my ass so I could get more.

But the hand on my ass cheek gripped hard as his other hand reached under me to capture my cock.

He held me tight from both sides, keeping me trapped.

“Oh God, Aiden,” I choked against the pillow as the sound of him sucking my ass grew louder. “What are you doing?”

He laughed as he yanked his tongue away. “You think I'm gonna let you keep my cum? All you've done is been a hole for my dick. You only get my cum when you really prove you wantit,” he said as he pressed my cockhead between his thumb and forefinger.

I winced at the sting as he placed a hard bite on the curve of my ass, marking me for him again.

It was a choice between him sucking on my ass until he was satisfied, or being able to feel his cock inside me again. And I was way past the stage of being embarrassed to ask for it.

“But I want it,” I choked out, using the arm of the couch to push my ass back to him. “I want your cum.”

There was another bite on my ass before he growled out, “I decide when you get my cum, Connor. Is that clear?”

I groaned as he fell back onto me. My ass tingled as his tongue and hard lips pulled at my ass, the suction forcing his cum to ooze out of me.

The harder he sucked, the more I could feel it. As soon as he plunged his tongue inside me to scoop out his cum, he sent me into another round of cries.

My pleasure was building again, especially when he alternated between sucks on my ass and squeezes on my cock.

I never guessed I was a masochist, but the pain dug deep into me and made the pleasure even more intense.

I rocked my hips against his face. “Harder, Aiden,” I rasped. “Suck me harder.”

I wanted him to take back his cum just so he would plunge his cock inside me and fill me again.

“That's right,” Aiden hummed from between my fucking ass cheeks. “Just grind into my face. Next time you can ride me so I can get my tongue nice and deep.”

Another groan echoed from me as he fucked me with his tongue.

Pressing quickly in, drawing steadily back, his fingers digging into my ass cheek to keep me glued on his face.

I should have found the sounds of him slurping his cum out of me gross. But he moaned and grunted like he enjoyed it as much as I did.

“Fuck,” he hissed as his tongue popped free. “I never thought fucking little Connor Stewarts would be so good.”

I relaxed my ass again as he shifted his hand, grabbing my hips so he could angle me just right. Pleasure exploded through my veins as I backed onto him, circling my ass against his face. With his tongue hard and straight, I was suddenly fucking him. He was in charge, he decided how I moved, but it was my ass driving onto his tongue.

“Yes, God, please, Aiden,” I moaned out as the thrusts grew harder. “Keep playing with my ass.”

“There’s no way I’m ever leaving an ass as sweet as this. You’re going to be my personal cocksleeve from now on, aren't you?”

Did that mean he wouldn't fuck anyone else? Or that I wasn't supposed to fuck anyone else?

Or maybe I was the only guy who could take his cock properly.

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