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“Are you ready to know what a real cock feels like?”
“Fuck yes.”
He grins, and it’s a little unhinged. He pulls his fingers almost all the way out, and then I feel the stretch of him adding another. I hiss between my teeth at the burn. “I don’t think you are, but you’re doing so fucking good.” He starts working them back and forth, scissoring his fingers apart. “Look at your cock leaking for me. Wipe it up. I want to taste it.”
I rub my fingers through the pre-cum leaking all over my stomach and hold my hand out to him. His lips seal over my fingers, and he starts sucking on them like he’s sucking cock. “Fuck, Kane. Please.” If he doesn’t do something, I’m going to come before he even puts his dick in me. I’ve never been on this side. I’m usually the dominant one in bed, but I know Kane isn’t going to let me take control. The crazy thing is, I actually really fucking like it.
He lets my fingers go with a wet pop. “Come here.” He slides his fingers free and strokes his hand up and down his cock. I turn over on my hands and knees, already knowing what he wants. I lick around the weeping head of his cock, gathering the pre-cum leaking from the tip. It’s different but not repulsive. I suck the head into my mouth, testing myself. Kane slides his fingers through my hair and tightens his fist. “Suck it hard. Get me nice and wet.” He sinks into my mouth without warning, using his hold on my hair to control me. He doesn’t stop when he hits my throat, and I gag. My mouth is stretched wide around him, and I can’t move even if I want to. I breathe through my nose and try to relax, but he’s so fucking big, making tears leak down my cheeks. “I want to fuck this pretty face so you remember who was in your throat for the next week.” He pushes further, and I gag harder around his length, making him groan. He holds himself there, his eyes burning into mine. He slips back until just the head of his cock is sitting on my bottom lip. I suck in several breaths, then he’s pushing back inside my throat again. I moan against the head of his cock, and his hand tightens. “You like this, don’t you? My cock in your mouth? My hand controlling you?” His palm lands sharply on my ass. The sound cracks around the room, and I jump.
He hooks his hand on the back of my head and shoves me onto his cock until I take it as far as I can. Then I feel his fingers sliding back into my ass, finger-fucking me hard. Saliva is dripping down my chin, and my hips are shoving back, asking for more. He spanks my ass again hard, and my cock starts throbbing between my thighs. I had no idea that I liked any of this. Kane is unlocking more inside of me besides letting me explore my bisexual side.
He pulls me back by my hair so his cock slips free. “Look at you making a mess of that gorgeous face. Tell me how bad you want my cock.”
“I want it.” He slaps my ass harder than before.
“Tell me.”
“I want your cock so fucking bad.” His fingers in my ass get rougher, almost painful. He’s testing me to see if I can really take him.
“Beg me. Beg me to fuck your tight ass.” The pain from his fingers morphs into the most euphoric pleasure I’ve ever felt. I moan long and loud.
“Please, fuck my ass, Kane.”
His fingers disappear, and he pulls me to my knees by my hair. “Grab the condom and put it on me,Litso Kukly.” He doesn’t let go of my hair, so when I reach down for it, the bite of pain makes a moan rip from my chest. “Hurry, or I’m taking you raw.” I rip the packet open with my teeth and roll it down his impressive length, surprised that it even fits. “Now make me nice and slick.” I snatch the lube bottle, squirt some into my hand, and massage it onto his cock. His hips start moving, fucking my fist. He kisses me hard. “Face the headboard.”
I kiss him one more time before turning around and sticking my ass out for him. Kane’s big hands slide up my ass, and he spreads my cheeks open. “What are you doing?”
“Looking at your asshole before I ruin it.” He lines his cock up and starts to push inside. “Push back on me.”
I choke out a half-moan when he hits resistance. Bracing myself, I bear down on him and push back. The rest of his cock starts to slide inside, and my hand flies back onto his thigh. “Stop. Shit. You’re too fucking big.” He stops, and I take several breaths, willing myself to calm down.
“We’re almost there,Litso kukly,” Kane grits out, and his hand tightens on my hip. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Yes. No. Fuck, I don’t know.” I knew this shit was going to hurt, but goddamn, it feels like he’s ripping me in two. I push back a little to take more of him, testing myself.
“Yebat.You should see yourself stretching around me.” His lips land on my spine, and his hand circles around my cock. “You look beautiful with my cock inside you.”Holy shit.I’ve been called handsome, but I’ve never been called beautiful. Is this what it feels like to be with a man? A secure man? I’ve heard horror stories about your first time, and this is nothing like those. Kane makes me feel good, no matter how rough he’s being. I push back, taking him all the way in one thrust until I feel his thighs settle against the back of mine. “Fuck,” Kane groans. “Are you okay?”
Am I? I take stock of everything. My ass is burning, sweat is dripping down my nose, and Kane’s cock is stretching me wide open. He shifts back, and I moan deep in my chest. “Yes.”
“Khoroshiy mal’chik.” He slides out and pushes slowly back inside, making the head of his cock rub against my prostate. “Does that feel good?”
“Yes. Yes. Fuck yes.”
Kane’s hand comes down on my ass, then both hands are gripping my hips. “Hold on,” he warns before he pulls back out and slams back in. My whole body jolts forward, and I lock my arms to keep from face-planting. “You listen so well.” I shouldn’t be enjoying his fucking attention, but I am. I want to hear how good I’m doing, how beautiful I look with him inside me. “Do you like my cock?”
“Yes, Daddy.” That slips out before I can stop myself, and his cock twitches inside me.
He wraps an arm around my throat and pulls me to my knees. He uses his other hand to jerk me down until I’m sitting on his thighs, his cock buried as deep as it will go. “What did you call me?”
“Daddy,” I pant.
“Ride Daddy’s cock,Litso kukly.” Jesus fuck. My hips start moving on their own, grinding and riding his thick cock. He wraps a hand around my leaking cock, stroking me hard. “You come when I do.” He twists his hand around the head. “You squeeze me so goddamn tight.” He slaps the side of my ass. “Hold onto the headboard.” I reach up and wrap my fingers around the top. “Now. Fucking. Ride. Me.”
Using my grip, I pull myself forward and slam backward. It hurts like a bitch, but right on the heels of the pain is pleasure, and I’m already addicted to it. I’m moving as fast as I can, using the headboard as leverage, moans leaving my mouth each time he sinks in balls deep. “Daddy.”
“I know.” His hand on my cock tightens, and he starts jacking me fast. “Fuck yourself on my cock.” He slams forward at the same time that I drop back. I whimper, and his lips are on my neck. “Khoroshiy mal’chik. Do you like making me feel good?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
