As he withdrew his fingers scratching down the inner walls, the body that had been trembling and twisting was caught by Andrea. Then, with his head gripped, his face was pulled between Andrea’s legs.
“Ha…”
His erect cock, as large as his head, stood out menacingly. Though the pubic hair was sparse and the color light, its length and thickness were always difficult to handle.
But now it only conveyed unparalleled ecstasy to Icanoth. The cock touched near his lips, and pre-fluid flowed down. Without being told, Icanoth stuck out his tongue and drew what had pooled on it into his mouth. As if savoring the taste, he opened and closed his small mouth several times. Only then did he show his red tongue again. Andrea smiled, a beat late.
“So, will it go in?”
“Uungh… huungh.”
He gently rubbed the cock against the inside of his lips. The lips that had opened unreasonably small naturally opened wider and wrapped the underside of the cock with tender flesh. Icanoth, exhaling hot breath, held just the tip in his mouth and looked up at Andrea with unfocused eyes. His expression was asking for permission. Seeing that face, Andrea no longer held back. He pulled the hand inserted among the hair strands toward himself. Simultaneously, he gripped the back of the head and pressed down hard.
“Hu, keungh… huk—”
The cock that passed through his mouth filled his throat completely. Even then, parts remained that couldn’t enter fully, and Andrea showed mercy by not pushing in the remaining parts. The hands that had been resting on his chest fell downward, going limp. Yet his fingertips still trembled like a creature on the verge of losing breath.
“Uuwup… heu, ngh… keup.”
While withdrawing backwards and then thrusting into his throat again, repeating the same action, Icanoth opened his mouth fully to receive the cock being thrust into his mouth and throat. His tongue, sticky with saliva, wrapped around the fishy flesh.
“Huu… ngh. Ha—”
Having held back all along, Andrea’s movements were also very urgent. Roughly inserting himself inside the swollen lips, he burst in one go while caressing Icanoth’s cheek. Though his face, reddened and wet with saliva that had splashed even to his cheeks, was all soaked, he still had a handsome face. When he withdrew what had been inserted into his throat and made him hold it with just his mouth, his cheeks bulged.
“Very, very nice.”
Andrea, who had been gazing steadily at the bloodshot eyes, spoke kindly.
“Because you’re smiling…”
After caressing the fluttering eyelids and corners of his eyes, the brief rest ended. After that, until Andrea ejaculated inside his mouth, Icanoth couldn’t close his mouth. His pre-fluid or saliva flowed down his throat without time to swallow. But when it came time to ejaculate, instead, Andrea placed the cock on Icanoth’s tongue and prevented him from swallowing immediately. On the tongue curled inward, the white fluid that had fallen down pooled.
“Don’t swallow yet. A bit more, a little more like this…”
He inserted his thumb into his mouth and pulled his jaw down. Since other fingers were supporting it when he tried to close his mouth, Icanoth intermittently exhaled rapid breaths with semen on his tongue. When the semen was about to fall out, kind hands helped prevent it from overflowing.
“Hnh… humph.”
“How does it taste? I always liked yours.”
Had there been times like this before? Icanoth couldn’t tell. To find the reason for this sense of déjà vu by recalling the past, his thoughts couldn’t roll that far. Andrea gently stroked the lightly trembling lips. His throat, unable to breathe comfortably, made “keuk, keuk” sounds as it heaved.
Now I should probably make it comfortable for him. He let him close his opened mouth and gently stroked his neck. It was like a master holding a treat, commanding a dog to wait, and finally allowing it to eat.
“Hu, ngh, uu… uugh…”
The dog, not feeling any rejection even as the fishy liquid went down his throat all at once, closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. The protruding Adam’s apple rose and fell several times. Checking whether he had left not a single drop by making him open his mouth, Andrea praised the cleansed mouth interior while bringing his cock close to Icanoth’s face. His tongue, wanting to lick Andrea’s cock, automatically extended, but before it could touch, it slid from his cheek to around his eyes.
“Ah… ah…”
The lips, not understanding why it wasn’t entering his mouth despite being right in front of him, pouted and chased the cock. When it occasionally brushed his lips, he tried to keep at least his lips continually touching it, but when it didn’t go as wished, he made whining sounds as if in pain.
His mind, steeped in dominant pheromones, was blindly wanting Andrea’s body. All thoughts and nerves were focused solely on that, so it took a long time to realize he could use his hands.
But when Icanoth tried to pull Andrea in with both hands, he grabbed Icanoth’s shoulders and pressed him down on the bed. The contact between their lower bodies happened even faster. With a thudding sound, before that sound could break off, the heavy thing that had touched the hole thrust all the way in.
“Hukeuk…!”
It was a hasty and fierce insertion enough to make their groins sting from contact. Sharp pain arose from the receiving hole but was soon buried in pleasure. Icanoth’s bloodshot eyes opened wide, then his pupils rolled aimlessly. After insertion, Andrea thrust his hips mercilessly instead of giving him time to adjust. When withdrawing once and then entering, he left traces as if the shape of his cock was being imprinted inside the mucous membrane.
“Haah… ahungh! Hng, humph, ngh, angh…!”
Widely spread legs. His knees were gripped and dragged at Andrea’s will, then pushed upward to make his head rise sharply. Even if he stiffened his body, unable to bear the strong stimulation, the act of Andrea’s cock being driven into him didn’t stop. Andrea searched for and crushed the fleeing pleasure points. He was crushing them. The sight before Icanoth’s eyes, enduring this, exploded white.
“Hik, uumph… ah, ngh. Huaangh, ngh, ah, ah, aaah!”
Spilling bodily fluids from both his hole and cock as if urinating was a predetermined sequence. However, even if Icanoth had reached climax, Andrea had not. Pressing closely against the body soiled by the fluids he had released, he cruelly pounded the hole that was biting and swallowing him. With that, he was being compensated for the time he had endured in the car.
“Icanoth… ha, tell me.”
“No, ha, there, continue, don’t, ah, sto, aah… huak!”
“Where did you just go? Hmm?”
With a face as flushed as the person facing him, Andrea’s eyes had turned red. Just as Icanoth had been tainted with lewdness, Andrea had changed too. He gripped the face that was trying to escape his cock inside, shaking its head while he precisely hit its pleasure points with small hip movements.
“Tell me where you went. Right now.”
“Huuk, keup, hi… uuungh…”
After screaming from excessive pleasure, at some point he adapted. Andrea smiled seeing this.
“Hole, hu, up, the hole… ah, ah, hic… good… goood… there’s good, go, good. Aah… ah!”
The cock pushed into the hole to its limit, then mercilessly pulled out. Then to the limit again. It felt like lightning striking his entire body. The place receiving Andrea had become soaking wet without him realizing.
“Hic—”
At some point, Andrea suddenly reduced his movements and bit his chest hard. Not touching the nipple. While explicitly caressing only around it, he stopped the stimulation below. At first, that too was pleasure, but as time passed, the mild pleasure became torture.
“Ah, n-no, not that. Hu, nooo…”
He cupped his chest with both hands. But unable to do it as well as he wanted, he pressed his arms against his chest and pushed it forward.
“Here, suck here, hup. Huaa… ah, hau, hic, huuu…!”
His front teeth also touched the nipple. When he began sucking the entire areola and nipple, not with his tongue but gently with his front teeth, an early climax approached Icanoth. Andrea asked again this time. Where did he feel the climax from? Without time to consider, his lips seeking more pleasure uttered the answer his partner wanted.
“Chest, hic… from having my chest sucked. Hic. I did. Huu, uhuup… ah, ah, ah.”
From having his chest sucked, from having his hole poked by the cock, from being scraped by fingers promising to extract his semen. Later, he answered without even being asked by Andrea, without any shame. Andrea smiled with a gentle face and gripped Icanoth’s cock instead of the swollen nipples. Before long, thin semen spurted from the tip, and having released countless times, a whitish fluid pooled on his dry abdomen.
“Ah, huu… hic.”
Andrea, who was quietly touching the tip of the cock releasing an almost transparent fluid, still wouldn’t let Icanoth go.
“Normally, you’d be outraged with disgust.”
Now it was his turn.
“It’s really fortunate it’s a heat cycle.”
“Hauuu… ungh, uuu, keut… haa, ha, hiuu…!”
The lower part of the cock that had released semen swelled again. As it swelled to prevent even a drop from escaping, it became almost the size of a human fist, yet there was no disgust or fear. Icanoth realized his body had been desperately waiting for this moment.
“It’s good, hu, good. Keep doing that. Like biting… gently—”
“Hic, aah. Hup…”
I want to be bitten. Crush me. Break me apart. As his lower part was violated like being pounded, Icanoth’s mind was dominated by destructive emotions. His entire body was convulsing. Clinging to Andrea, he grabbed his back or shoulders, and wrapped his trembling legs around his waist or thighs. What had been endlessly swelling inside him shot semen beyond its limit. His pupils, barely maintaining their position, half-rolled back. Everything was at its limit. This and that.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
