Page 69 of Peep

“Suck my balls, sweetheart.”

He doesn’t miss a beat, leaning up and chasing my sack, eager as ever. As soon as his silky tongue swirls around one of my testicles, my body tenses. His hands clamp onto my arse cheeks as he vigorously sucks my ball like it’s a Werther’s Original.

Anders’ fingers creep closer to my hole as he spreads me open. His middle finger tickles my rim, and my hips buck, causing my ball to pop out of his mouth.

I lean back and guide my glistening tip to his puffy lips. “Open up, little lion. I know you’re hungry.”

Anders unlocks his jaw and stretches his mouth wider than what’s probably comfortable. He’s so good to me. I drag my seeping end over his pink tongue. A moan that climbs deep from his chest sends vibrations along my cock. I close my eyes, trying to control myself as his tongue swirls around the end.

The tip of his finger breaches my hole, eliciting a deep moan from me. I was smart enough to lube up before we started, so it slips in delightfully.

He closes his lips around me, engulfing my length in the heat of his perfect mouth.

“Yesss,” I hiss as he takes my cock in shallow, tongue-focused sucks. His tongue is everywhere at once, under, to the side and above every inch of my throbbing cock. He’s sucked me before, but today he’s pulling out all the stops. Dragging me closer, most of my shaft disappears as he works me into a frenzy. Anders looks up at me; dark blond eyelashes flicker as tears form in the corner of his ocean eyes.

“Can I fuck your face?”

He nods around my dick, giving me all the confirmation I need. I feel his hips moving behind me and take a look, he’s practically fucking the air. His beautiful bent cock is flushed red, desperate to slip inside of me. I’m almost tempted to pull out of his mouth and sink back onto him, but that dimple is getting fucked tonight; that’s my priority.

I pull all the way out, and Anders releases a needed moan. “Give me that back,” he demands.

I chuckle at his little frown. When I don’t do as he says, he slams another finger inside me in retaliation, making me yelp.

“You little shit,” I pant as I roll my hips on his fingers.

“Gimme,” Anders whines, pulling me forward with the other hand on my hip.

I glide my hands through his hair until I’m gripping his skull. If he wants a face fucking, that’s what he’ll get.

“If it gets too much, tap my thigh twice, alright?”

“Yes, fuck, please. Just choke me already.”

I suck in air through my teeth at his filthy words. He’s fucking perfect.We’re perfect.

I’ve been able to play out every dirty and deranged fantasy I’ve ever had with this man—fantasies I didn’t even know I had before him. He fulfills me in every way possible. Anders fills my heart and my hole like nothing else. He’s it for me.

Holding my cock, I rub it along his moist, slightly parted lips, painting them with pre-cum. His plush tongue peeks out, and he moans as I coat it with my taste.

Unable to take anymore, I feed him my length, pushing all the way in until my curly pubes smother his face and my balls rest against his chin. I hold him there momentarily until his face reddens, and he squirms. Pulling out all the way, he gasps, but it doesn’t seem like he’s choking.

“You never told me you could deep throat.”

“Probably because I knew you’d wanna fucking live in my throat if I did.” Anders lets out a raspy chuckle, raising an eyebrow at me before slipping a third finger past my rim.

“Shit,” I cry out at the subtle burn, laced with pleasure.

I ram my dick back into his throat without warning and go hard now I know he can take it. With his fingers in my arse and my cock wrapped in his mouth, pressure builds in no time. Being fucked from both ends is fucking blissful.

Anders’ eyes pour, and he dribbles as I fuck his face with abandon. The gurgles, slurps, and moans he makes around my cock are criminal. Usually, I’m the one to put on a show; tonight, he’s the star. A truly Oscar-worthy performance. How am I only just discovering he sucks cock like a champ?

I’m dangerously close, so I know I need to pull out and give that dimple the attention it secretly craves. Slipping out of his mouth, he smiles at me sweetly like he knows what’s coming.Tipping his face to the side so I can fuck his dimple, Anders eyes close, and he looks fucking blissed out as I grip my cock and rub it against his face. His smile grows wider, and that perfect fucking dimple blooms. I pump my hips, fucking his dimple as best as I can, catching my tip on the groove of the divot and painting it in pre-cum.

“Come for me, baby,” he murmurs. My balls pull up tight, and I unload all over my new favourite hole at his command.

Obscene amounts of cum pump from me, drenching not only his dimple but the rest of his face. Anders moans with me like he’s the one coming.

My legs tremble like crazy, and I can barely keep myself up as I ride the wave of my orgasm, but I want every single drop on his face. I pull my dick, squeeze the end and wring it dry. My hole pulses around his digits.

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