Page 104 of Heart Taker

“Grab some lube and stroke yourself,” I demanded. “Nice and slow.”

“You do the same.”

“I’m getting my dildo ready,” I confessed.

Damien groaned. “Fuck, this is the first time I’ve ever been jealous of a fake cock.”

I laughed out loud at that.

“No jealousy needed. I’ve named him Banning.”

Damien’s husky laughter filtered through the phone, and it made my already aching cock even harder.

“Fucking tease.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” I warned him. “Stroke yourself off, Damien.”

Watching him fuck his fist was so much more than hot. It was better when my hand was the one wrapped around him, but I’d take him anyway I could get him.

“Imagine I’m right there with you, baby, touching you, teasing you.”

Damien’s deep groan had me reaching for the lube, slicking up both my hands. I slid one around my cock and gave myself an experimental tug, reaching for my balls with my other, teasing my taint, then my hole. I watched Damien jerk off, my movements mirroring his, both of us stroking harder, faster.

“I want to see your hole,” Damien growled. “Show me.”

I spread my legs and pushed one finger in my ass. The burn was so good, so heady that I added another finger, and fucked myself. In and out, over and over, while my other hand frantically stroked my dick.

“I want you inside me,” Damien confessed. “I want you in every way.”

I glanced at my screen, mesmerized by the sight of Damien teasing the rim of his hole. When he pushed one thick finger into his ass, my hips came off the bed, and both of us let out a dirty moan at the same time.

“You want me to fuck you, Damien? You want my cock in your ass?”

“Yes.”

“Watch.”

I withdrew my fingers, grabbed the dildo, and pushed it into my hole. Inch by inch, my ass swallowed the whole thing, the tip of the toy nudging my prostate.

“Damien! Shit, that’s good.”

“I’m right there with you, baby. Don’t stop.”

I fucked the dildo, and fucked my fist, all while watching Damien do the same. My rhythm faltered when he added a second finger, his hands working as fast as mine. My climax couldn’t be contained, all the pleasure washing over me.

“Come for me, Damien. I need you to come for me.”

Damien’s grunts and moans grew louder, and his hands moved faster. Both of us were making a sexy mess of ourselves with lube and pre-cum, and I wished like hell I was with him. Watching was a turn on but touching him and tasting him couldn’t be equaled.

“Baby, I’m so close… Oh fuck, oh God, I’m gonna come.”

Damien’s hips pumped faster as his groans grew louder.

“That’s it. I wanna see it,” I moaned. “Next time, I’m gonna pump your ass full of my cum and eat you out.”

“Fuck!” Damien screamed as his body jerked.

Ropes of glistening cum covered his dick, his balls, his hands. The sight of his release pushed me over the edge. My balls pulled up so tight, it was damn near painful, and when I tapped my prostate with the dildo, I was done. My thighs locked up, the orgasm obliterating what was left of my control. I released so hard that my vision wavered, my hips coming off the bed, and I unloaded cum everywhere. So much cum.

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