Thick fingers pressed against my hole and worked past the tight ring, opening me up. My mouth fell open on a silent moan as I pushed back, trying to get more of Elio’s fingers inside me. They didn’t reach nearly deep enough or fill me as his cock did.
Smack!
The sting was swift, but the heat that followed added to the fire already raging inside me. I wiggled my ass wordlessly, begging for more.
“My corrupted angel.” Elio blew over my ear.
“Yes,” I whimpered.
Elio withdrew his fingers, and my body sagged. I desperately needed him to fill me. I glanced over my shoulder. His big hand held my wrists as he rocked into me, taking my breath away as he slid in.
“Not going to take it easy on you.”
I nodded, squeezing around his thick length. His cock felt hot inside, stretching me to my limits. Moans spilled free as pleasure covered me. My legs shook, and I clenched my hands behind me.
“Daddy!” My cock squirted cum, but I was still rock hard.How was this even possible?
Elio continued to thrust into me, turning my mind into mush and breaking my body into his personal hole.
I bit the bed, trying to muffle some of the embarrassing sounds breaking free. It was like I was having sex for the first time, feeling all the pleasures that another body could give me.
Strong fingers wove through my hair and pulled my head back. “Did I tell you to be quiet?”
Elio’s cock hit my prostate with each plunge, making it impossible for me to answer. All that left me were cries as shockwaves rushed down my body and to my balls.
I wasn’t ready to cum. I shook my head.
“What’s the matter?” Elio’s mouth was right up against my ear.
“I-I—”
Elio let go of my bound wrists, and his calloused hand wrapped around my cock, stroking me in time to his thrusts.
“Fuck,” I cried out as I was forced to cum.
Stream after stream of cum left me as intense pleasure shot through me repeatedly. All the while, Elio continued to use my hole, hitting my prostate and drawing out my orgasm.
My vision blurred as my body was forced to endure more pleasure than it ever had before.
He pulled out of me, and I was flipped around. I stared up at Elio, my heart beating wildly and competing with my lungs to see which could work the hardest. He smirked down at me and grabbed both of my ankles. His large hands wrapped fully around my ankles as he folded me in half.
A groan slipped from between my lips, and my cock twitched.
“You didn’t think we were done, did you?” Elio asked.
Fuck, how was he so perfect?
“Answer me, boy,” Elio demanded as he plunged back into my hole.
I love you.
“Ah!” He was reaching deeper than before. “Oh, fuck.”
“You still haven’t learned your lesson.” Elio’s hips snapped forward, and pure pleasure shot through me. My cock hardened. I knew if he kept up, I would go crazy.
He moved closer, and my legs practically rested next to my head. He took my mouth in a vicious kiss.
“Don’t worry, angel. I’ll make sure you never forget.”