I thought the position might be uncomfortable, up until his two other hands slid under my ass and effortlessly lifted my hips from the ground. He moved slowly, the gleam of his charcoal eyes telling me he was glancing between my expression and my exposed pussy as he gently bent my knees to my chest.
“How’s that stretch?” he asked.
“Feels nice on my lower back and thighs,” I reflected, adjusting my shoulders to take the pressure off my neck.
“Perfect,” he groaned with his deepening, feral voice, dipping his head down.
He lifted me to his mouth with one set of hands, the others kept my legs in place. I didn’t realize just how spread I was for him like this until he started to lick, kiss, and nibbleeverywhere. Well, everywhere except for my clit and pussy.
I moaned, grabbing his head with my hands and trying to direct it towards my center. He was taunting me, and it was torture. All my most sensitive nerves were throbbing for attention.
“Theo,” I growled between my teeth when he wouldn’t budge no matter how much I pushed and pulled on his nubby horns.
My body begged for pleasure after a day of pain. I could feel wetness pooling between my lips. Ready and eager to take his size.
“That’s better,” he praised, finally lapping at my pussy. “I was hoping you’d give me something to clean up. You did so well tending to me tonight.”
I let out a little yelp as he dragged his grooved tongue over my clit before pushing it back into my core. It wasn’t fair how good it felt to be with Theo. His pleased rumbles felt like a damn vibrator pressing against me. Low energy aside, it wasn’t long before I felt the tingling spasms of my orgasm. I bit my teeth together and let out a low squeal.
“You won’t scream for me tonight?” he asked gently, licking me again.
“I don’t think I have screams in me,” I admitted.
He hummed, sitting up straight to tower over me. The pitch-black stripes of his body were so beautiful. The menacing veins surrounding his eyes softened by his reverent expression. My righteous, ruthless, monstrous god.
“I guess you’ll just have to give me your best whines then. Can you do that for me?” As he asked, he slid the black sheath wrapping his cocks down to his base, the two halves separating.
“You want me to whine?” I half-laughed.
“Whimper for me, darling,” he said as he thrust a cock inside in one deep stroke. “I want to hear what your delicate sounds like after a long day of being strong.”
I was going to “whimper” with or without the request, but I was sure it sounded that much more pathetic and needy on command.
My sensitive clit buzzed from the stimulation of his pulsing, black ridges. With my hips lifted and knees spread towards my shoulders, I had thebestview of our bodies connecting. There was something so primal about seeing him filling me, smooth cock disappearing between my stretched lips, all framed by our cave and the sound of nature.
His second half was pressed against my behind, and it felt dirty and thrilling to consider the options of what to do with it. When he pulled out to his tip and pushed back in, I could feel his second cock slide between my cheeks with less friction, my excitement dripping down my own ass already.
“Does that feel good?” he asked.
I softly moaned a response, earning a toothy grin from him.
“I don’t want to give your body anything else to heal tonight, so I’ll take it slow. One cock at a time, okay? You’ll needto be patient while I use your pussy to bring each half of me torelease."
“You really don’t have to be gentle,” I smiled nervously. I didn’t want tonotbe fucked.
“Mmm but I will be. It’ll be such sweet torture,” he moaned, both of us watching his hefty cock slide in and out, covered in the sheen of my cum. “And you’re gonna keep coming for me while you watch your pretty pussy get filled twice.”
Repeated orgasms were a given at this rate. My curves had a habit of blocking my view, so this was frankly pornographic in all the best ways. Seeing the way his tan skin deepened pink with the blood pumping through him. The way my spread lips slid along his shaft as he stroked. The way his black markings glistened and gently pressed against my clit every time he bottomed-out. Frankly, I was jealous he got to see this every time.
“Wait, Theo,” I inhaled sharply, realizing we were forgetting something important.
“What, darling?”
“We’re in my field. I don’t think today is the best day for you to put your baby inside of me.”
“Fuck, but when you say it like that it makes me want to fill you more.” His head fell to his chest in protest. “Where would you like me to cum instead? Or—I also don’t have to if—”
“On me,” I interrupted him. Hewouldbe coming. “I want to watch.”
