I slowly begin to remove my boots, alerting Rami to my intentions. We both slowly divest ourselves of our clothing. Steadily revealing more and more of that beautiful flesh. We both pause with our hands on our pants. Up to this point, we’ve seen each other shirtless. What lies beneath is foreign territory, and I want to savor every bit.
The worn leather slides down my long legs, and I look up just in time as Rami does the same. Our cocks stand large and proud, pointing out from our bodies. I lick my lips, envisioning a day when I can swallow that gorgeous appendage. He’s long and slender, slightly hanging to one side. A perfect cock.
“On your back,” I command.
I half expect him to hesitate or sass back, but he lies down on my bedroll without any complaint. That alone could make me melt to his whims.
Standing at the foot of the bed, I grip my hardened length and run my hand up and down it once; enticing a small bead of precum from my tip.
“Touch yourself.”
Rami wraps his slender fingers around his cock, and I shake my head. His eyes watch mine intently, waiting for further explanation that I don’t give. Instead, I place a small bowl of oil next to him as his clue. Catching on as quickly as my brilliant man does, he dips his fingers into the bowl until they’re well coated.
He nibbles on his bottom lip, his cheeks pinking to a gorgeous rosy color, as he lifts his knees. The motion exposes his most intimate area, bringing me to my knees. I worship his body from a distance, though I would almost risk further pain to give him the respect he’s due.
“One day, you’re going to fuck me here.” His finger slowly circles his hole, teasing me. “And when you push that huge cock inside me, I’m going to sing just for you.” I watch that greedy hole suck in his finger with no resistance.
“I bet you sing beautifully.” My voice has taken on a husky tone.
“And only for you,” he cries out as he adds a second finger.
“That’s right. You’re only mine,” I growl.
His movements pick up speed, fucking himself relentlessly on his fingers. My own motion matches his speed, pushing me to the precipice too quickly.
“Fuck, Adriel. If you let me touch myself, I promise to bring a toy next time. I want to watch you fuck me hard with it.”
“Legs down, my sweet Rami.”
Removing his fingers with a seductive squelch. I drape a thin blanket over his thighs and straddle him. Our cocks point toward each other, mere inches separating his flesh from mine.
“One day I will take what’s mine. But tonight I’m going to paint you.”
“Yes, Adriel. Paint me. Mark me as yours.”
Our eyes lock together, forgetting the rest of the world as we chase our orgasms. Both of us cry out as we erupt onto Rami’s chest. It takes us both a few minutes to catch our breath and return to our bodies.
Releasing my softening cock, I carefully swirl our finish together, making sure not to contact his flesh. Both blending our scents and pressing it into his flesh. Lifting my fingers to my lips, I taste our combined release as our salty flavors mix.
“Mmmm,” I purr. “We are perfect together.”
Lying next to him, we talk the night away. No care in the world but the two of us. Rami dozes off first, allowing me to watch him closely. The presence of his warm body radiating next to me is enough to lull me into a false sense of serenity.
I move a strand of his blonde hair off his forehead, missing those bright blue eyes.
I sigh wistfully. “Please be gentle with my heart. It’s not accustomed to being used.”
Chapter 36
Rami's POV
Ihave to pause outside Grandma Julia’s house to make sure I don’t smell like I’m covered in cum. It just smells like nature. So, let’s hope that’s more of an overpowering scent and she’s none the wiser.
Despite her attempting to be more accepting, I don’t want to push my luck. Not sure how well she’d take the fact that I was fucking my cursed witch in the woods.
The house is silent when I enter, so I beeline for the shower. As I wash my hole, my dick twitches. Even just the memory of touching myself as he watched is enough to get me ready for round two. Fuck, that was so hot. The way his eyes became hooded and watched me raptly. Fuuuuuck. I could probably cum again just picturing his face.
When I finally emerge clean and in fresh clothes, Grandma Julia is in the kitchen plating us both breakfast.
