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“Kiss me, baby.”
He tugs on my lower lip with his teeth and plunges his tongue into my mouth as I drive into him with the intensity of a madman. The sound of his ass slapping against my groin fills the air and obliterates my sanity.
I fuck him hard, I fuck him deep, until he’s blathering in my mouth, releasing noises and words I don’t think he even knows the meaning of.
I love the way he completely lets go when my lips meet his. I love the way his muscles grip me like a vise, milking and swallowing me whole.
“Y-your piercings…” he grunts, voice hoarse against my mouth as he reaches for his dick and strokes himself savagely.
“What about them, baby?”
“They feel so fucking good… Fuck…you feel so fucking good, Niko.”
I’m done for.
A goner.
Absolutely decimated.
My hips jerk and I drive into him faster, harder, rougher. The way he likes it. “Come with me, baby.”
He groans, releasing a long moan as he works himself faster, matching my crazy rhythm.
“I’m… I’m… F-fuuuck…” His words end in a growl as his skin flushes and his lips part, his cum spraying all over the bed.
I devour his noises with my lips and he shudders, but he keeps rolling his hips and slapping his ass against my groin as I empty inside him with a groan.
“Fucking fuck…baby,” I breathe out as I bite his lower lip and he bites back with the same animalistic energy. His beast matches mine as he kisses me with a similar fever, still moving against me and milking me from my orgasm.
We keep kissing for some time until I realize the uncomfortable position he’s trapped in. He doesn’t complain about that, but he does protest when I wrench my lips from his and pull out of his ass.
His hole clenches around me and I moan at the feel of him. Jesus Christ. I can survive on fucking him alone.
My gaze follows the cum that spills out of him, trickling down his thighs and smearing his balls and spent cock.
I kneel behind him, pull his ass cheeks apart, and feast on the cum, licking and fucking it back inside him.
“Niko…what are you… Oh fuck… Jesus…f-fuuuck.”
He wiggles, but I slam a hand on his lower back to keep him in place. “Stay still, baby. We can’t waste any cum.”
I rumble against his rim and he shudders as I lick every drop clean.
By the time I’m done, his voice has turned hoarse and his cock is getting thicker by the second.
He’s sluggish as he turns on his back, his skin flushed red. A sheen of sweat covers him, and his face is caught in a pleased daze. I lick my lips and his gaze falls to them. I can’t help staring at his swollen mouth.
“You’ll kiss me?” he asks cautiously, hopefully, even.
“I’ll always kiss you, baby.” I fall on top of him, my lips crushing to his, my chest pressing on his muscles, and our limbs entangling.
Bran slurps on my tongue, drinking me, tasting me as he tosses my hair and messes it the fuck up.
The kiss is sloppy at best, but it’s fucking erotic. I’ve never kissed anyone after sex, but it’s vital with Bran.
I have to kiss him to feel him. To get beneath his skin and dismantle him.
Kissing had no meaning before this motherfucker. Now, it’s the damn center of my existence.
