“Tommy Field...” He says, slightly breathless. “Do you still think about him? About your first time?”

How is that an important question? How does that take precedence over what I’m currently doing? I tug my head forward and he releases his grip.

“I haven’t thought about it since it happened. Not until tonight.”

I move my mouth close to his penis. It twitches, anticipating my wet mouth.

“And me?” Jai asks through a slack mouth and heavy lids.

I lock eyes with him. You? You stupid asshole. Isn’t it obvious? Since I met him, he has consumed my whole life. I want to give him everything...I want to put my heart in the palm of his strong hands. He has worked hard for it. It’s his to take care of.

“I think about you all the time.” I say. “But you already know that.”

“Just say it, Kitten. Tell me you love me t—shit!”

I swirl my tongue over the head of his penis before opening my mouth and letting it slide in. I take it as far as I can without heaving and improvise with my hands to deal with the rest. Up and down I go, sucking him with everything I have before I take a break and return to licking him all over his big, beautiful cock like it’s a lollipop.

“I should film you.” He groans, panting hard.

I lick him. “You would like that, wouldn’t you?”

He nods and I lick him again, making him shiver.

“I would fuck myself to it whenever you’re not with me.”

My lips part as a heavy breath blows out of my lungs. That has to be the sexiest thing anyone has ever said to me. “Show me.”

He takes his cock in his palm. “Spit on it.”

I do as I’m told and I spit on his cock—like a lady, of course.

Slowly, he slides his hand up and down, his fingers squeezing when they reach the tip. It squishes and squelches the faster his hand moves. I watch, mesmerized, as he tips his head back, exposing his throat. His Adams apple bobs with a hard swallow and a hard groan seeps from his full lips. Contractions seize my pussy and I can’t stop them. With each clench—each throb—they work me up more and more, until I feel myself leak down my inner thigh. With a shaking hand, I slip my fingers between my legs and—holy shit. I gasp, as the slightest touch to my outer lips has me surging toward an orgasm. I snap my hand back, clenching it to my naked chest as Jai groans my name.

“I need you to sit on my face, baby. Let me taste you.”

Like I need to be told twice. I leap to my feet and climb onto the bed. Jai’s heavy breathing draws me closer to him. His skin is covered in a thin layer of swear and a thick layer of goosebumps. I reach out and touch his ribs, gliding the tips of my fingers onto his stomach. His sexy abdominal muscles clench and relax with every thrust of his powerful hips as he pleases himself right in front of me. If only he could fuck me and jerk off in my face at the same time. I would come in an instant.

With a growl, he snatches my wrist in one hand and my thigh in the other. In a single heave he picks me up and drops me on his face pussy first. His strong, manly hands grip my ass as I adjust myself, moving his mouth right where I need it. The second his tongue leaves his mouth—oh my God! I fall forward, quickly planting my hand on the mattress to prevent myself from falling. He lashes me with his tongue. He licks at me. Fucks me.

I’m being loud. My cries ring in my ears, but it’s as if they’re coming from someone else. My calves cramp, my thighs tremble, drawing closer and closer. I grip his hair and rock my hips, letting his rough stubble tickle and burn my skin.

I need it.

Holy shit. I need it.

He squeezes my ass, his fingers digging so hard I’m certain he’s going to break the skin—and I need more.

I can feel it.

My release.

It’s hovering on the horizon, teasing me like a heavy cloud of rain teases a dry town.

So.

Damn.

Close.

And that’s when he shoves me off of him. Cursing, I roll onto my belly and by the time I brush my wild hair out of my face, he’s behind me. He snatches my arms and pulls me to my feet. His hard cock presses into my lower back. Teasing. Always fucking teasing.

“You don’t think I know when you’re about to come?” He chuckles darkly. “I told you how you’re going to come.”

I scoff, my knees trembling under my own weight.

“I believe this is called police brutality.” I say, exhaling deeply with a smile pressing at the corner of my mouth.

“Save that for when I fuck your virgin asshole.”

“You still think you’re getting it?”

He simpers, hooking my elbows around his arm. “You’ll give it up to me, Kitten. You’ll see.”

Jai kicks my feet apart and bends me forward, my entire upper body suspended from his arm. I jolt forward, as he lines his cock with my pussy.  The tip is hot—searing—coaxing me to let him inside. I wiggle against him and Jai gasps, sending my tummy flipping. Placing his free hand on my lower back, Jai pushes in, stretching me the way I like it. I hang my head as he pushes and pulls me back with the arm he’s using to restrain me.

His thrusts are powerful and aggressive, slamming into me with incredible force. Again, my cries and moans fill the room as my vagina gets absolutely destroyed by his powerful cock.

“More.” I whisper, tears of pleasure filling my eyes.

I need to come. I’m so close. Please!

“Fuck. You’re clenching me so damn tightly. You need to come, don’t you?”

“Yes! Yes! Please! I’ll do anything.”

The wet tip of his thumb brush against my asshole. Gasping, I jolt forward in a panic. I thrash against him, desperate to get my arms free, but he clenches them against his chest, trapping me in the position.

Jai chuckles darkly, the sound chilling me to the bone in the hottest way. He kicks my legs wider, his hips slowly rocking as he dips his cock in and out of my pussy, his finger lubing my ass. My orgasm rears its head again and I know I will catch it this time. I just might lose my damn mind if I don’t. Bearing down on my feet, I push back against his finger, and it slips inside my ass, consuming my body with a pressure I’ve never felt before. My entire body shudders as my lips part and a moan slips from my throat. With ease he lowers me onto my front on the bed and gives me control of my arms back. Instinctively, I grip the blankets in my hands as he rests his body against my back, parts of his anatomy still deep inside mine.

“I knew you’d like it.” He groans, slipping another finger into my ass. I buck my hips, my cry lost in the blankets I’ve buried my face into. This can’t feel this good. It shouldn’t feel this good. My organs clench as my release races toward me. It barrels closer—faster and faster. My chest heaves. My body quakes. I...I gasp. Then my lungs cease to work. I...oh fuck...I’m going to...oh shit!

“You’re going to fucking come, aren’t you?” I hear him smile as he pulls his fingers out, his cock too, leaving me empty. Frustration flares and I huff into the bed. So close!! Goddamn it!!

“You’re a fucking asshole.” I pant, trying desperately to get a handle on my breathing.

Our last night and together and he wants to spend it torturing me?

He spits on me.

Then on himself. With the head of his penis, he spreads his saliva around my ass, the very tip pressing into my opening. He drapes his large body over mine and wraps and arm around my chest, holding me close. I shiver as his breath blows by my ear, labored and thick with lust.

“I’ll go slowly.” He pants, his voice thick and gruff. “I’ll stretch you out a little bit.”

He pushes my thighs apart even further and wraps his other arm around my hips, pushing my ass up.

I grit my teeth and hold my breath as he tilts his hips and pushes his way into my ass. I hiss as I stretch to accommodate him, the burn almost unbearable. To ease me, he plants a soft kiss on the side of my head. It’s enough. It’s enough for me to want to keep going.