This felt totally different… like I was slightly out of control… like he was the one in charge of my body, and I just had to hang on for the ride.
The muscles in my belly and thighs started to tighten as I approached orgasm –
And then he pulled out of me again.
Half of the pleasure went out of me like a tire deflating.
“Oh, come ON!” I yelled, angry as hell –
And then I felt his hands on my ass.
His fingers were grabbing the strands of my thong –
Rrrrrrrip.
He tore it to pieces.
I felt it slide wetly over my skin as he pulled it off me and cast it aside.
“WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE?!” I shouted as I raised my head –
But one massive hand pushed me back down on the mattress.
“YOU FUCKING – ” I yelled –
And then I felt his thick fingers slide back inside me and start stroking my spot again.
“Oh fuck…” I moaned.
And then something else happened.
Something hot and soft and very wet touched delicately between my ass cheeks.
My eyes nearly bugged out of my head.
“Um – Massimo – ”
“Touch yourself,” he growled.
“But – ”
“TOUCH YOURSELF.”
I began touching my clit half-heartedly. I was too distracted by what was going to come next –
And then it did.
His tongue gently touched my asshole…
Circled me softly… gently…
And then eased inside me.
Hot…
Soft…
Wet…