Devin
Who would have fucking thought I'd want a mere mundane human this bad?
I kissed him so deeply and so roughly. He sure did taste like lime and liquor but I didn't fucking care. He kissed me back, messy, desperate, hands clawing at my belt like he can't wait another second.
"Charles," He muttered roughly, his hand hovering all over my body, his kisses travelling down my neck. "I've wanted this for so long."
I stopped him when he began undoing my button and pushed him back. He glanced up at me, confusion written all over his face.
I needed to make sure he remembers my face. I can't give him the best fuck of his mundane, miserable life and let some other fucking mundane take the credit.
No, I don't do that.
The alcohol seemed to have cleared off a bit as he took steps backwards, horror written all over his face. Hell, he's so fucking cute when he's terrified. I want my cock in that mouth already.
He glanced at me for a confused while, "Wh… who are you?"
I smirked at him, throwing my arm around his waist and pulling him flush against me, "The person that's gonna give you the best fuck of your life." I purred.
The confusion on his face deepened as he suddenly became more aware of our surroundings.
"Hold on," He mumbled, placing his hand on my chest, wiggling out of my grasp. "Weren't we at the bar just now? This is… my room… how… how did we get into this room? We were at the bar… ow, my head hurts… "
"Doesn't matter." I spun him around, shoved him chest-first against the wall. "Because all you're gonna remember is how fucking amazing my hard cock felt inside you," I muttered against his ear, grinding my hard-on against his ass. "Just remember this… You kissed me first."
"Wait," He moaned incoherently, trying to break free from my grasp, pushing back against me in the process, but I seized both his hands, pinning them together at his waist. Then I rip both his jeans and underwear down in one yank.
"Fuck, look at those cheeks," I muttered, spitting into my hand and slicking my cock fast. "Already begging for it."
He whimpered when I lined up, head pressing hot and thick against his hole. I don't ease in. I don't fucking care that he's drunk; the fucker kissed me first, and he's turned me on.
He wants this. I want this.
I drive forward in one brutal thrust, burying myself balls-deep.
Holy fuck! He's so fucking tight!
"Jesus… fuck!" he cried out, voice cracking, body jerking.
"That's it," I snarled, pulling back just to slam in again, harder. "Take my cock like the needy slut you are."
Goddamn! He's the tightest hole I've ever fucked! His ass clenched around my fat cock like a vice, and every thrust made him gasp and shudder. I set a punishing pace, hips snapping, skin slapping loud and filthy. One hand fists in his hair, yanking his head back so I can bite down on his neck.
"Fuck, your ass is perfect," I grunt with every deep stroke. "Gonna wreck this hole… gonna make you feel me for days, you hear me?"
"Please stop… stop… can't take it… it hurts… it hurts… ahh! Fuck!"
He's babbling now… drunk moans and broken curses… pushing back into every thrust like he can't get enough. I reach around, wrap my hand around his leaking cock, and stroke him rough.
"Come on," I ordered, voice low and mean. "Come on my dick. I know you're fucking close."
A few more hard thrusts and he's done… shooting over my fist with a choked cry, whole body shaking, hole spasming around me so tight it drags me over the edge with him.
"Goddamn… fuck… take it," I groan, slamming deep and unloading, pumping him full until I'm spent.
I stayed buried inside him for a second, breathing hard, then pulled out slowly and slapped his ass once, sharp.
His legs were literally shaking, and he would have fallen had it not been for me.
I carried him to the bed and tossed him on it. He lay there, gasping for breath. I joined him.
"Wait, wait, wait…" He raised his hand to my chest, was probably too tired to even move. "What are you… what are you doing?"
I smirked at him, "I'm not done with you yet. Didn't you hear me? I'm gonna give you a night you'll never forget."
"Wait…"
I slid my fingers under his shirt and yanked his shirt in one go, its buttons scattering all over the floor.
Just take a look at this bitch, he's so goddamn fine! Damn. A mundane fine like this deserves to be ruined by me.
I ran my hand all over his body. His nipples were already hard and red from my mere touch.
Just take a look at this pretentious slut! He loves it, and yet here he is pretending he doesn't.
As a punishment for being so pretentious, I squeezed them pretty hard. He jerked, a soft moan escaping his lips.
"You fucking like this, huh?" I teased, with a dirty smirk, "You fucking slut."
Taking off my shirt, I crawled forward to his upper body, spreading my legs over him, and pinning him to the bed.
I snickered, slapping my fat cock on his face, "Suck it."
"Please," He cried, tears rolling down his cheeks, "I don't want to do this."
Fuck! He looks so fucking cute when he cries.
"Plea…"
Before he could finish, I shoved my fingers into his mouth, opening him up. "Yeah, that's it."
I shoved my dick in. The warm feeling of his mouth sent amazing thrills down my spine.
"Oh, fuck!"
He gagged, his eyes bulging out of their sockets, tears rolling down his cheeks. Fuck!
"I feel your teeth… you're dead."
I pulled out and thrust in again, not giving him a chance to regain his breath. He's cute. But he's cuter with my dick in his mouth.
Grabbing his hair, I kept pushing his head back and forth into my dick. Hell, this is so fucking hot!
His mouth felt so fucking amazing! I increased pace, before thrusting for the last time, blowing my hot, thick load of cum in his mouth.
I pulled out, grabbed his face and crushed my lips against his. My cum tastes so fucking amazing as usual. He's even lucky he gets to taste it.
I returned to his hole, sliding my fingers inside.
He moaned weakly, "We're not done yet?"
"Done? Ha!" I chuckled, teasing his ass with my cock, "Baby, we're just getting started."
He weakly glanced down at my cock, his eyes widening in horror, "That… that's not gonna fit. Please… please..."
I smirked, "We'll see about that."
"No… no… no…"
I thrust in.
"Ahh! Sss! Ahhh!" He moaned out, jerking upward as he threw his head back into the pillow, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, his hands gripping the bedsheet.
We haven't even gotten to the rough part yet. This is so hot.