Page 15 of Freak
Mmmmm, mmmmmm. He groaned into my cunt, as I smothered him more, his bristled jaw pricking at my smooth olive thighs.
“Tell me how I taste.”
“So fucking good.”
“You want to drink me, bad boy?”
“All of you… please, Ms. Evans.”
I made another loop around his neck, tightening my hold. The way he flexed his shoulders made me wonder if he could break through the strength of gold that confined him.
“And if I make you sit in the corner, and watch me fuck another stud, you’ll do that, won’t you?”
Rafael was a good listener, not stopping his licks as he answered, his tongue slipping into my pussy like a spongy, hot cock.
“If it pleases you, Ms. Evans. I’d do it.”
“And you’d stroke your fat dick for me, wouldn’t you? Watching me like a perv, bouncing on another man until I come? I bet you’d shoot your load just from the pop of my ass, just from the sight of me riding another man.”
“Abso-fucking-lutely.” He nipped at my clit, his large nose brushing the entirety of my slit as he answered from below.
“Then do it,” I encouraged. “Stroke yourself for your master.”
Still on his knees, Rafael’s black slacks slipped down past his ass, his shirt already removed off his shoulders, and clinging to his elbows.
I tried not to gasp at how fat his cock was, how its tip was the width of three of my knuckles. He thumbed over his crown, smearing semen down the hard vein of his shaft, gripping the base of trimmed pubic hair before pumping his dick.
I yanked him up from his knees, turning the chain in my hand, guiding his lips towards mine.
It was all I needed, the taste of myself an aphrodisiac, carried like white wine from his lips as he stroked himself for me.
“Down boy,” I commanded. My soft hand met his chest, shoving it as hard as I could till he was laying on the floor. “I know you want to feel my pussy against you, for me to slip my cunt right onto that pulsing erection.” I bit into the leather handle of my chain, pinning his broad shoulders with my hands as I straddled his body. “Maybe I will. Maybe I’ll take you bare inside me… after all, you’re listening like a good boy should.”
“I can be patient.” He seethed, his weakness building. He probably wanted to do to me what I did to him, to flip me on my leather clad belly, to slap my ass red, until he could fuck it. The visual made my pussy swell, my clit already puffy and wet, meeting the underside of his long cock.
“Maybe I don’t want patience,” I answered. “Maybe I want to see what you have inside.”
“You don’t want that,” he burned. “I’d ruin you for other men, and then, how else could you taunt me?”
I pinched his jaw with my hand, but not before he could sink his teeth into it. He bit me, hard, and fuck I liked it. The strange prick of porcelain pressure buried into my flesh as I carefully rubbed myself up the entirety of his shaft.
“You like that?” I asked, “Me jacking you off with my pussy?”
His cock pinned itself up to his abs, connecting to his tip with a strand of sticky cum.
“You’re such a tease.” He reached for my ass, but I slapped his face. He tried to pull away, but not before I could reach for him again, leading him back to my ass, but now, with my permission.
“If you’re gonna touch my ass, you better fucking squeeze it.” I instructed, to which he did, spreading me open to the cool air, propping my pussy on full display. I rubbed harder against him, my clit filled with an electric hum that bubbled down my toes.
“You keep rubbing like that, and I’ll fucking come,” he warned.
I leaned back, stopping all motion for a singular, unforgivable tease. With my tits perked into the air, I, slowly, let the tip of his dick feel the silky opening of my slit. I watched as his curved and round head disappeared, wedging itself inside me like a thumb into a glass bottle.
“You want to come?” I asked, reaching behind, squeezing his balls. They felt so heavy in the palm of my hand. Fuck, he was full, and the harder I tested them, the more tender he got. I knew he wanted to explode, but when he did, I wanted it to be inside me and to feel it pour out like a pool of hot, white sap.
“Yes, Ms. Evans, please let me come.”
“Then you have my permission…” I succeeded. “Fuck me how you want. Show me how bad you need me.”
