time. I pump him hard as he slams into my mouth. The salt from his pre-cum clings to my taste buds as I lick around him, sucking up every bit that he gives me. His pace picks up, the grip on my hair tightening. My fingers flex around his heavy thighs as he tenses, right before hot cum shoots down the back of my throat and I swallow each load like a thirsty hooker who needs to make rent.
“I’m obsessed with you,” I whisper up at him, still licking his cock.
He chuckles, gripping onto my waist and picking me up from the ground. My legs wrap around his hard waist as he slams me against the wall, his mouth sucking on my nipples. One of his arms is wrapped around my waist while his other is holding me by my thigh. His hand reaches behind as his thumb slips inside my pussy, circling it.
“Always so fucking wet for me, Little Bird. So fucking wet.” I groan as he grinds into me with his thumb, his mouth on my neck, licking me and biting me everywhere. Suddenly, his thumb is gone, and that hand is on the front of my throat. “Ever been fucked in the ass?” His grip tightens around my throat, and I know this is a warning.
I freeze. “No.”
He releases. “Good.” Shoving his thumb into my mouth, he growls, “Suck.” I do as I’m told, my tongue curling around his finger, licking off the sweetness from my body. His hand disappears again, and I feel it back between my legs as he hikes me up the wall.
His eyes search mine, a devious smirk plastered on his mouth. “Gonna have to kiss me, Little Bird, might make this easier.” His thumb dips inside me again, swirling against my walls, before he pulls it out and slips it into my ass. I tense, not sold on the foreign feeling.
“King,” I warn.
“Relax, or it’ll hurt.”
“It’s going to hurt anyway,” I muse, frantically looking around my room. I gesture for my makeup bag that’s beside my bed. “Grab the little red tube that’s in my bag.”
He glares at me.
“I’m serious, King. You are very large, and,” my eyes drop down between us. “Very pierced. You will do some serious damage. Get the tube.”
He drops me back to the floor and does as he’s told, rustling through all of my makeup before he flashes the red tube. “What’s this shit?”
I take it from him and squeeze some onto the palm of my hand as his go back under my ass and he lifts me in the air, shoving me against the wall.
“It’s Coconut oil. It has many purposes, but tonight…”
King chuckles against the corner of my neck. “Tonight, it’s going in your ass.” He lifts me further and swipes the balm off my hand. “Chill.”
I do as I’m told and feel myself loosen around his thumb.
He bites my lower lip and sucks it into his mouth, the friction from his lower belly against my clit and his thumb in my ass, opening a new portal of pleasure. I start to grind against him, his mouth on my neck again, right below my ear. “Ready?” he growls heavily into my ear.
I nod frantically, wanting this. Any way that I can have him. His thumb extracts, and then he’s slipping two fingers in, stretching me further, and then three fingers. I whimper in the confusing sensations that are seizing me, holding me hostage.
I can feel his fingers back inside of me, curling before he rubs some of my wetness onto his cock. He brings the palm of his hand up to his mouth, his eyes remaining on mine as he spits on it and rubs his saliva over himself and at the entrance of my ass.
His lips come to mine, and he grins. “Always was going to be the first.” His cock forces itself inside of my ass, and I scream, my nails clawing into his shoulders.
“Jesus, fuck,” he whispers, but not stopping until it’s all the way in. “You good?”
I nod, swiping the tears that have pinched out of my eyes.
He starts pumping in and out, and after some time, I find myself convulsing around him. His finger comes to my clit as his cock thrashes inside of me relentlessly. I can feel myself chasing that high, like a junkie to the climb and a slave to the fall. I wrap my arms around him as King bounces me up against the wall, my