Page 181 of Dance of Defiance
It’s not until he kisses me that I realize whyhismouth has been closed, too.
Fuck…
He pushes my cum out of his mouth and into mine, letting it mix with his own as our tongues dance together. I can feel our loads dripping out of my mouth, oozing down my chin and onto my chest.
He keeps kissing me, and I can’t for the life of me stop kissing him.
And I’m still. So. Fucking. HARD.
I moan when Val reaches down and wraps his hand around my dick.
“Fuck, yeah,” he groans. “Baby, I love how hard you stay.”
“That’s all you,” I choke.
Our eyes lock as he rolls his hips, nudging his erection against mine.
“Goddamn right.”
He kisses me again, and when he takes my cock in his hand, I moan deeply into his lips. I shiver as the thick head of his cock slides down over my balls, gliding through the cum and spit covering me until it lodges against my hole.
“Val—”
“Don’t worry, wreckage,” he groans, a glint in his eye and a smug grin on his face. “I’m going to fuck you. But you can still beg for it if you want.”
I tremble as I reach up and cup his face, bringing my lips to his.
“Please fuck me,” I growl. “I want you fuck me, and fuck me, and then—fuuuuuckk…!”
I scream the last words as Val suddenly pushes the head of his cock past my tight ring. I clench around him, shivering at his massive size. But there’s so much spit and cum coating his cock and my ass that there’s no resistance as he begins to ease more of his big dick into me.
“You’re so fucking big!” I choke.
“And you’re going to take every fucking inch of it like a good boy, aren’t you?”
Fucking HELL.
I reach down, hooking my arms under my knees and shamelessly spreading my cheeks wide. Val slides another few thick inches into me, and my eyes roll back and my cock jumps.
“Therewe go,” he groans, feeding more of his cock up my ass. “Fucking taking it like such a greedy little slut.”
Oh shit.
I don’t know why, but I fuckinglovewhen he talks to me like this. I love when he calls me wreckage, and baby, and good boy, and all of that. But when he calls me “his slut” or “his little fuck hole”?
Goddamn, does it drive me fucking crazy. Which might meanIam crazy. But right now, I couldn’t give less of a fuck.
If I’m crazy, I’m crazy for him, and that’s all that matters.
“Fuck me, sir,” I groan, grunting deeply when Val buries the last few inches of his thick erection in my ass. My eyes roll back, my hands clawing at his hips as my legs spread even wider for him.
Val’s eyes lock with mine as he wraps his hand around my pulsing cock.
“Now be a good little fuck toy, Roman,” he purrs, “and open that tight ass up so I can fuck you like you deserve.”
He glides out until just his huge, swollen head is spreading me open. Then he fucks right back into me, sinking every goddamn inch of his gorgeous dick deep inside. I throw my head back, moaning as he falls into a rhythm, pumping his fat cock in and out of my ass, the head gliding back and forth against my prostate, turning my dick to steel as I drip precum all over his hand.
He leans over me, and when his mouth finds mine, I kiss him desperately, tasting his cum and mine as our tongues dance. His cock pounds into me over and over, filling me up, his muscled hips smacking my ass with every thrust.
