After I watched him ravish my rear entrance with his eyes, he pressed a finger to its rim and stroked it. It was already damp from our bodily fluids, and it relaxed and opened slightly in response to the external stimulus. As a primitive organ, it was highly susceptible to direct pleasure.
“Aah, aaahh… Nngh!”
Once he penetrated me, even slightly, the game was basically won. Sure enough, my orifice easily took in an entire finger. From there, all that remained was to widen me up enough for more—he was using both a thrusting finger and a tongue so vigorous that I half-believed my ass was salivating on its own.
“Aaahh! Aah, gah, aah…!”
Two wildly different sensations fought for dominance, filling my cramped entrance. My walls twitched eagerly around them, hungry for both. The chill of our sinful behavior quickly evaporated in the heat, and before I knew it, an electric current of lust buzzed through my whole body.
“Ngh… Aaaahh…!”
“Kei,” Ushio called as he worked the moisture into me. “Let’s do it together.”
“What?”
I didn’t understand what he meant at first, and when he grabbed my wrist, I thought he was going to make me touch my returning erection. But no, he led my hand further back, back to the hole loudly sucking in a finger on his other hand.
“…No!”
“It’s okay.”
“I said no, dumbass!”
My finger brushed over the naughty part, and I felt his finger moving in and out of me. I could also tell that my entrance was now as soft as pulp.
“I don’t want to.”
“Why not?” he asked, nibbling on each of my fingers as I clenched them in fear.
“I’m scared.”
“This isn’t scary! We’ve done it tons of times, haven’t we? Feel how soft you are?” He demonstrated for me, thrusting some more.
“Aaahh!” Pleasure flared up within me with no trace of resistance or pain. “Nngh… No… You do it!”
“No.”
“Why not? I don’t want to! It’s embarrassing!” I protested.
“That’s why I want you to.” One minute he was a cruel bully like usual, and the next, he was suddenly gazing deep into my eyes. “You’re adorable when you’re embarrassed. And when I think about how badass you were not that long ago, the contrast gets me off. I want your pride, your shame, all of it.”
“…No fair…”
His eyes were dark—but not from despair, like that one night. This time, they gleamed with lust, unwavering and steadfast. I could tell it was no mere biological urge, but a desire from the depths of his very soul. It was beautiful and pure, and I found myself giving in to it.
“Aah… Nn…nngh…” As I timidly uncurled my index finger, he guided it inside me.
“Slowly now… See how it takes you in on its own? I like that.”
“Aah…”
With his finger right beside mine, I began to shallowly explore myself. My inner walls could feel my finger, and my finger could feel my insides. My brain was confused.
“How is it?”
“I…don’t know…? It’s warm, I guess…?”
“Yeah, it’s hot and tight, and feels good on my finger. I love your slutty ass.”
Once my finger was in about halfway, he started wriggling his own ever so slightly, almost like he was spelling out letters inside.
“Gah! What are you doing?”
“…This right here…” He pressed down on my nail inside me, guiding my finger to the lump on the other side of a fleshy wall.
“Aaahh…!” I cried out.
“That’s your weak spot. Can you feel it?”
“Oh! Aaahh, ngh!”
It was the seed of my lust; I couldn’t see it, but I sure could feel it. Whenever Ushio massaged it, I writhed endlessly until my whole body threatened to melt… Well, everything except for my cock, which remained rock-hard.
“Ngh! I don’t want to do this…!” I whined.
“Doesn’t it feel good? Playing with this makes you get even wetter.”
“Aaahh…!”
Wrapped around my finger, my walls felt like the tongue of some other creature. Yet it was unmistakably me who was getting off to the motions of his own hand. Me, who could no longer control the volume of his moans. Me, who was now masturbating shamelessly. Long after Ushio removed his finger, I kept on thrusting my own rapidly, playing with my aching lump of lust.
“Aah, aah, nnng!”
“Does it feel good?” he asked me.
“Mmm… Y-yeah…!”
Having lost its patience, my ass puckered brazenly. My hips bucked up to match the writhing within me, wrinkling the bedsheets beneath.
“Should we get you off again first?” Ushio mused.
Admittedly, my cock was so close to another climax that it was dribbling sticky fluids all over my stomach. But more pressing by far, for me, was a desperation for his dick.
“Forget it…” I shook my head. “Just…hurry up already…!”
I opened myself wide, begging that the next time I came was from penetration. When Ushio looked down at me, my swollen, wet walls tensed up yet again.
“I want you…” I whined.
It was humiliating and I knew I’d regret it later, but I needed him to know how crazily my body yearned for him more than anything. He had set a fire within me, and it was cooking me alive. I heard him swallow.
“Shit, you’re making me drool.” Evidently, he was on fire too, because the cock he pressed to my entrance was searing hot.
“Aaahh…” The blazing, rigid length brushed past my fingers, and when his tip kissed my hole, I was already in ecstasy.
“I’m gonna rock your world, so get ready,” he told me.
We’re making love… The thought made my heart soar.
“Hnn…!” At long last, my body gleefully took him in. His cock spread me open to my limits, parting my wet walls. “Aaahh, aah, aaahh…!” It was hard to take, but I didn’t want to let it go. My insides boiled with lust. “Nnngh…Ushio…!”
“Agh… Fuck…” he groaned. “I’m gonna cum in seconds…”
“Nnngh!”
Once my insides created a perfect mold of his cock, he thrust all the way back in and promptly came inside me. The mental image of his thick, sticky semen filling me up made me blow my own load.
“Nnn…!”
Even so, our bodies knew we were nowhere near finished. My feverish walls clamped down on him, forcing life back into his length, and his cum became the lubrication for his renewed efforts.
“Aah…! Aah, aah, no!” I whimpered. “Don’t pull it out slow!”
“Then how’s…this?”
“Hnn! Gaah…!”
He slammed all the way into me, and for a second, it truly felt like my heart and lungs were both knocked out of my chest.
“Not like that either…!”
“Then you want me to just lay here? I’m not made of stone, you know,” he said.
“Aah!”
“I just can’t resist your hot bod.” As he slowly bucked his hips against me, he ran his tongue over my nipples. They were swollen and red, unable to vent their lust like other parts of me.
“Aah, aah… Aah!” My vision was getting blurry. I thought it was sweat getting in my eyes at first, but then I realized it was from my tears.
“Does it hurt?” he asked.
I shook my head. My bangs were wet and sticking to my forehead. Every part of my body was melting—something I could only experience with Ushio. No one else would suffice. “It feels so good…”
“Glad to hear it.”
“Don’t stop…” I moaned.
“As if I could.” He grabbed my legs and lifted them up until the angle of our pairing had shifted by practically 90 degrees.
“Aaahh…!”
My body and mind were both so full of Ushio that I didn’t have room for anything else…and I was happy. Don’t ever leave me again! The very thought made my hole clamp down on its visitor, and Ushio responded by increasing his rhythm. Everything I wanted was right here—all of it. Everything he did gave me only pleasure. Every time his cock slammed into my internal organs, I felt a small explosion in my gut. My ass was squeezing him like crazy, and Ushio was sweating buckets.
“…Are you cumming?”
“No… It’s weird…!” I wasn’t ejaculating, but there was definitely some sort of lengthy climax happening in my loins. “Aah, aaahh! Ushio… Ushio…!” I threw my lifeless arms toward him and gestured. “It’s too intense—I’m scared—come here!”
“Okay.”
He let go of my legs and embraced me, bringing us chest to chest. I could feel his throbbing heartbeat next to mine.
“How’s this?” he asked.
“Nng, aah, aaahh…! Closer! Come closer!”
“Okay.” He buried himself even deeper inside me as he continued his motions.
“Aaahh, yeah…!” I moaned.
“I love you… I love you, Kei…”
“Me…too…!”
“Aahh, fuck, I can’t—I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
“Good… Cum in me… Hold me…!”
We squeezed each other so tightly, I half-wondered if our arms would leave indents.