Page 251 of Phobia
“Again…Please, baby,” I mewl.
But instead, he pulls his fingers out.
Pouting up at him, I’m writhing in frustration. He grins wickedly, running his hands up and down my thighs. “What’s wrong, bad boy? I thought you liked toedge…”
“Fuck you,” I whine, grabbing him and pulling him on top of me. “No teasing.”
“What do you want, Asa…?” He croons, kissing my lips, biting and sucking the bottom.
“I wanna fuck,” I growl, cupping and squeezing his ass hard. “I think you should ride me, right here in the grass.”
“Idowanna ride, baby…” He pushes his hips into mine. “Ride your ass.”
Stiffening, my balls grow tight at the thought.
I don’t know why I thought I’d be the one to fuck him… Maybe because I never imagined myself taking something in my ass. But then, his fingers feltreallyfucking good…
“You wanna fuck… me?” I mumble, head spinning like a cyclone.
Jules nods, grabbing my thighs and pushing my hips up. My ass is open, his erection gliding in between my cheeks. And I’m trembling with nervous excitement.
“I prefer to top, Asa,” he says. “I’ll do anything you want, but honestly… I’ve wanted to fuck you since the moment I saw you.”
A quivering moan escapes me. “Will it… hurt?”
“I think you’ll love it,” he breathes over my mouth. “Your little ass is gonna swallow my big dick whole, and you’ll bebeggingfor more.” He licks my lip. “And my piercing will feel amazing on your prostate, baby.”
“Fuck…” I whine, clenching and burning with need. “Okay… Yes.”
“Yes,what?” He teases.
“Yes…pleasefuck me, Jules.” My cheeks flush hard.
“Mmm…” He reaches for his pants, coming back with something. It looks like a little packet of lube. “Beg more.”
I watch him opening it up, squirting lube all over his dick, stroking it onto his many inches. The way that piercing is glinting at me is like a beacon.“Please… fuck my ass, baby.” His fingers swipe over my hole, wetting me while I crumble. “Pleasepleaseput your big cock inside me.”
He growls, grabbing his dick and pushing the head between me cheeks. I grunt and purr. “How much?”
“All of it,” I gasp. “Every inch…”
“For a straight boy, you sure do beg for dick, huh?” He trails his left hand up my chest, toying with my nipple while he nudges into me. “Be good for me and open up, Asa.”
“I’m…fffuck, I want to…” My legs are open as wide as they go, Jules knelt between, stuffing the fat, pierced head of his erection, fighting against my tightness. “Push harder…”
“You have to relax, my love,” he hums. “Open your tiny hole just a little… bit… wider.”
The curve slips in. I canfeelthe barbell inside my ass.
My eyes roll back in my skull.
“Unngh!” It burns, stretching me open. But it feels…life-affirming.
“Just the tip…” Jules rasps sweetly. “How’s that piercing feel, baby?”
“G-good…” I grunt. “So good… M-more.”
“You want more than just the tip?” He teases, and I’m shaking.
