Kinn’s warm tongue licked down the seam of my ass as his hands pushed my legs apart. As soon as his tongue touched my entrance, I squeezed my eyes shut, tightly gripping the bedsheets. The burning desire in my chest and the wetness from Kinn’s saliva smearing all over my hole made my cock throb.
“Mhmm… Y-you… Ah… I need…” I could barely speak as the new sensations threatened to overwhelm my body. I’d never felt this turned on in my life. The tip of his tongue teased and circled my hole with no hesitation, his fingers holding my cheeks apart until he pulled away to open the tube of lubricant. He squeezed it onto his fingers before pressing them against the tight furl of my asshole.
“Ahh… It’s c-cold,” I said, feeling the chill of the lube along with a hard finger nudging its way inside.
“Mm, don’t tense up,” Kinn whispered in my ear, trying with difficulty to insert his finger into my body. His voice trembled. “If you’re tense…it’ll hurt.”
I panted, bracing myself for the pain. Kinn captured my lips in another kiss.
“Ah… Only one finger, and you’re so tight,” Kinn whispered against my lips before pressing kisses to my face, distracting me from the painful intrusion.
“Ah! It h-hurts,” I cried out, grimacing when he pushed his finger in nearly halfway. I turned my head away from his kisses, burrowing my face into the bed. Kinn quickly placated me by nuzzling into my neck, and my pain was subsumed by the tingling thrill of his touch.
“Ah…ahh…” I groaned as he pushed all the way in. I collapsed on the bed, as if drained of all energy. Kinn had to hold me up by the hip with his free hand.
“Relax, Porsche,” he said as he slowly moved his finger in and out.
“Easy for you to say,” I muttered, frustrated.
Kinn kept pressing comforting kisses to my face. He started moving his finger in circles, repeating the action until I got used to it.
“You’re already taking me so well,” Kinn praised. Before I could prepare myself, he slipped a second finger inside.
“Agh… Ah… K-Kinn!” I clawed at the sheets, my body glistening with sweat. The heat in the room made me even more aroused.
Kinn pumped his fingers slowly and deliberately in and out of me as he pulled away to roll on a condom, smearing lube all over his length before positioning his cock against my hole.
“Ahhh!” I squeezed my eyes shut as pain shot through me.
“Shh, relax… Easy, now,” Kinn murmured.
Why did this feel so different from that first time? The contrast was like heaven and earth. Kinn really did help ease my worries, one hand supporting my hip as he slowly pushed inside.
“Ah!” I startled a little as the head of Kinn’s dick pushed past my rim.
“Just a little more…relax,” he rasped. Kinn seemed just as overwhelmed as I was. I bit down on the sheets as Kinn pushed in further. It felt like my body was on fire. It was almost too much to bear.
“Don’t clench down so soon, I won’t last…ah,” he groaned.
I tried to get my breathing under control, but I felt my stomach do somersaults as Kinn pushed his length inside of me almost to the hilt.
“Ah! Ow, it hurts,” I hissed out. Kinn let out a sigh before stilling his movements, bending down to press kisses to my back.
“You’re so fucking tight! Mmm… You’re driving me crazy,” he groaned, pausing for a moment before whispering in my ear: “I’m going to move now. If I wait any longer, I’ll come.”
Kinn began to slowly thrust his hips, sending a shiver through my body. My stomach flipped again, and I was starting to feel a tightening in my cock. The scent of Kinn’s sweat made me delirious with arousal.
I noticed a small bandage on his abdomen. He was thrusting so vigorously—didn’t it hurt where he was shot?
“So good! Fuck, it feels so good to be inside of you.”
Kinn increased his pace, his knees preventing my legs from closing. Both his hands supported my hips as he pounded into me. My entire ass felt tight; I was so full and nearly numb, but it felt so good.
“Ah! Th-there!” I cried out. Kinn seemed to understand, because he hit the same spot over and over, the sensation driving me wild. He didn’t speed up; instead, he slowed the rhythm of his hips, sliding deliberately against that spot again and again until I bit down on my lip.
“Ah…I can’t… Mmph…”
When Kinn saw that my legs could barely hold my body up, he slammed inside once, twice, before speeding up again, thrusting hard and fast until I was rocking along with the bed.
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
Our moans filled the room as Kinn kept driving in, not letting up for a second. My mind short-circuited and my body went taut as I orgasmed again, come shooting out of my cock.
“Ah… I’m close… Nngh,” Kinn warned me. I gasped. He gritted his teeth and fucked into me even faster. Then, I felt his cock twitch inside me as he followed me over the edge.
“Ah!” Kinn shouted as he came. He let go of my hip and lowered me to lie flat on the bed, his body plastered against mine.
For several minutes, Kinn and I lay there heaving for air. He eventually pulled out of me and took the condom off.
Kinn flipped me onto my back, and I went with him easily. Then, he did something that made my breath catch—he brought out a new condom and rolled it down his still-hard length, smiling at me as I squinted up at him in apprehension.
“One more round,” he said. “I want to see your face.”
I was sure he wouldn’t listen to any protest from me, but I didn’t have the energy to voice any objections in the first place. He lifted my hips and slid his knees under my thighs, getting me into position before smearing more lube onto his dick and thrusting inside.
“Ah! Shit, Kinn, it hurts!” I exclaimed, my face twisting in pain. Though he did slide in easier than the first time, I wasn’t prepared; Kinn took the breath right out of my lungs. He stayed still for a while before he leaned down to kiss my face, his hips starting up a rhythm once again.
“Ah… Ah…”
Kinn began with a lazy pace, aiming his thrusts at my prostate until I felt my entire body tingle.
“I’m sorry… Mhmm,” Kinn said as he moved inside me, whispering softly in my ear.
“Ah… Oh… A-about what?” I asked with a trembling voice, my arms wrapped around his body.
“Mmm… I believe you… You really weren’t messing around with Vegas…”
I frowned. Why did he have to bring that up now?
My heart began to race again at a particularly hard thrust of his hips. “Ah… I-I’m close, Kinn,” I told him, biting my lip. He kept aiming for that spot, making my cock feel tight with need.
“Careful, calling my name like that…you’ll get another round,” Kinn moaned.
I pursed my lips and squeezed my eyes tightly shut, shaking my head. I writhed with pleasure at the feeling of fullness in my ass. Kinn sped up his pace, fucking me rapidly until I shook with the force of it.
“Ah… T-turn on the AC, please…” I asked Kinn shakily. My body burned with heat and exertion, sweat soaking into the sheets.
“Shh… I like the smell of your sweat… Y-you like it too, right?” he said.
It was true—Kinn’s own musky scent was making me ache, and whatever was building up inside me was threatening to overflow. My body shivered with the force of his thrusts, and in no time at all, my cock was stirring again. My mind began to blur…until…I came again.
“Ahh!” I arched my back, Kinn still driving his hips into me. I thrashed underneath him, the strength and speed of his thrusts building minute after minute until finally he pulled out of me. He ripped the condom off and aimed his dick right at my face.
“So fucking sexy… Ah!” he gasped. He licked his lips and gazed down at me through half-lidded eyes. I looked up at him through my eyelashes, watching as he stroked himself twice and came all over my face. I turned away to avoid it, my cheeks flushing at the sight of his cock so close to my face.
“Pervert… You watch too much porn,” I panted as I used my hand to wipe his semen off.
“I love seeing you like this.” Kinn smiled and stared at my face hungrily. “The more I look at you, the hornier I get…”
I could tell things weren’t heading in a good direction, so I turned to flee, but Kinn quickly pounced on me. I sighed in exhaustion as he whispered into my ear: “Seeing your face dripping with my come… You’re so sexy right now.”
That was the last coherent sentence either of us said that night. The rest of the evening dissolved into moans.
Tonight’s sex with Kinn was completely different from last time, borne from affection rather than provocation or pure lust. Kinn had made me feel good, so good that I practically drowned in pleasure. Although the pain was just as intense as before—and so was Kinn’s demanding nature—the warmth in my heart overshadowed it all. It was sex with real feelings, not just getting it over with or satisfying a need like before.
Whether it was right or wrong, I didn’t care—I buried that all deep down. Maybe that first time scratched an itch, but this time there was enjoyment and pleasure.
I might’ve always had a taste for it, but I’d only recently begun to realize it. It was like eating something I’d never had before and getting addicted to it. Having it the first time was rather unappealing, but the taste wasn’t bad. I kind of enjoyed it, even if I felt really confused. I wanted to go back to my usual favorites, but the more time passed, the more I thought of that new dish. I hadn’t realized it, but I’d liked it so much that I forgot what my usual favorites tasted like…