“Your body was made for me to worship,” I groaned before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to the top of each foot. Josh shivered, his cock twitching, as I began to kiss up his body. “Anything. I’ll do anything for you. Ilivefor you.”
“Dori, please,” he begged, voice shaking. “I-I need you.”
“I know, angel, I know.” I pressed a kiss into the crease of his hip before taking the skin there between my teeth and sucking bruises into it. He whined, but did his best to stay in position.
“Please.”
I licked my way over to his dripping cock, sucking it into the wet heat of my mouth.
“Oh, fuck,Dori.Yes, please, more,” he moaned, bucking his hips forward just a bit. I swirled my tongue around his throbbing length as I took him deeper. I clumsily undid my own pants, pulling my aching erection out. With one hand, I stroked myself, and with the other, I fondled his balls, rolling them in my palm.
I stood from the chair, taking my hand off my dick and bringing it up towards Josh’s mouth. “Get my fingers nice and wet,” I instructed as I came up for air.
I hissed as Josh sucked three of my fingers into his mouth, drenching them with his saliva. When he released them, I brought them down to his waiting hole, rubbing circles into his rim.
“Dorian,” he cried as I slid a finger into his tight cavern.
I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, humming, before adding a second finger. His whimpers and gasps and whines were a symphony, and I was the conductor.
Once I felt his hole begin to loosen, I slid a third finger in, crooking them together to tap at his prostate.
Josh moaned, a low, broken sound, then erupted onto my tongue. I spit his release out into the palm of my hand, intending to use it as a form of lube.
“We’re not done yet,” I chuckled, dribbling some of the cum onto my fingers and pushing it into his hole. The rest I slicked onto my cock.
Josh gazed up at me, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “Fuck me hard, Dori,” he panted.
Didn’t have to tell me twice.
I buried my cock in him, my eyes rolling back at the tight grip and intoxicating heat of his inner walls. “Fuck, angel,” I rasped. “You take me so well.” My hips snapped back, pulling my cock completely out of him before slamming into his ass again.
“Oh, god,” he whimpered, rocking his ass back in time with my thrusts. “Fill me up, please, please, I need it. I need your cum. Please, Dori,” he begged, his head thrashing side to side.
“Rub your cock. Come and fucking squeeze it out of me.”
“Fuck, I love you.” He took himself in hand, desperately jerking.
“That’s it, angel. Fuck your fist for me,” I growled, fucking into him deep, pegging his sensitive gland on every other thrust.
Josh’s strong thighs trembled as he raced to the finish. “Almost—so close—”
“I love you,” I grunted, nearing the edge myself.
Josh’s hips stuttered, cum spraying out of his dick.
The responding clench of his channel caused fireworks to go off behind my eyes, the intensity of it consuming me.
I moaned loudly as I filled his hole, gushing my hot cum into him. He whimpered below me, bringing a hand to his lower belly, as if trying to feel the heat.
“Mmm,” he hummed happily, eyes half-lidded, and a sated smile on his lips.
“So perfect,” I murmured.
So goddamn perfect.
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