Page 54 of Salacious Star

I wanted to reach down and pull myself out already, but knew that I had to vamp a little more. This wasn't the first scene like this I'd done, and I knew that the foreplay was the thing that consumers liked the most about the "corrupting the straight guy" fantasy.

Hell, it wasmyfavorite part about this particular fantasy.

So instead of reaching down and freeing my aching length, I pulled away, admiring the sight of Xander's ass in the tight, silky white briefs. His cock strained against the fabric, and my mouth watered at the thought of wrapping my lips around it right here and now, trapped like it was. He was already leaking, a damp spot growing against the fabric, and my smirk widened as I released his ass, just enough to tease my fingers over the tempting swell.

"What is it, pretty boy?" I cooed, keeping my voice low and commanding. "Straight, you said?"

God, this entire scene was so problematic, but I fucking loved it. Anybody who said that porn had to be PC was boring as fuck, in my opinion, and from the way that Xander shivered under my grip, he felt the same way.

"Um. Yes. Fuck. Lance, what are you...planning on doing? I really need to get out of here, you know..."

I teased my finger up the outline of his crease, making his words stop in their tracks, and I chuckled soft and low, making sure that he felt the full impact of my voice before I reached up and hooked my fingers into the waist of his underwear.

"Oh, what am I going to do?" I teased, tugging his underwear down to his ankles with one swift motion. His ass was bare and fucking beautiful in front of me when I sat up again, and even though we'd been together not two nights before - and two days before that - I couldn't help the way that my mouth salivated at the sight.

Just relax, baby boy. I'm going to take such good fucking care of you.

"Lance," Xander gasped.

Despite the fact that he was trying to play the shy, introverted straight man, I could hear the desire thrumming through Xander's voice, as well as feel it in the way his muscles trembled under my hands as I gripped his cheeks again. I spread them wide, baring his whole to me, and I practically salivated at the sight of it, already slick with lube and relaxed from the preparation that he had done for our scene.

The thought of Xander fingering himself open for me - though rationally I knew that's what he'd had to do for the other two scenes as well - made me fuckingferal. I wanted to sink my teeth into his ass, to leave my mark there...

So I did.

"Lance!" Xander's entire body jerked when I leaned forward and sank my teeth into the soft flesh of his ass, and I took advantage of his momentary surprise to tease my finger down his crack, gently tapping the tip against his hole and making him jerk all over again.

"Has anyone ever touched you here?" I taunted, teasing my fingertip over the sensitive nerves again.

Xan trembled, and when I glanced down, I saw a drop of precome stretching from the tip of his cock, creating a tantalizing strand that I desperately wanted to lick up.

I stayed in character, though, instead barking out a laugh. "Your cock is drooling," I teased, nudging my fingertip against his hole again. It clenched under my touch, and I chuckled. "Are you sure you're straight? You're getting awfully excited, having a man staring at your tight little hole with your cock all vulnerable and needy."

He whimpered, and thenmoanedwhen I leaned forward and teased the tip of my tongue over his fluttering hole. "Oh, fuck," he choked out, his legs spasming underneath him.

I hummed, continuing to tease him with my tongue while I gripped his hips, keeping him spread wide so that the camera could catch every decadent lick. I loved eating ass, don't get me wrong, but with Xan...it felt like it wasmore. The feeling of him trembling, those needy little whines that fell from his mouth...they wereeverything.

If I were the jealous type, I would be upset that the rest of the world - the ones that comprised Studio Black's website subscribers, anyway - was able to see Xan like this. All desperate and needy, vulnerable in a way that you only can be when you're baring all to the man with your orgasm in his hands.

But I wasn't jealous. Sharing my man with anyone who wants to see him fall apart under my hands...

God, it made me fucking hard.

"Lance..." Xan's choked voice caught my attention again, and I growled softly before I pressed forward, eating him out with intention, now. His sounds immediately changed from needy, choked whines to desperate groans as I stabbed mytongue past the soft ring of muscle, his taste flooding my senses and making my head spin.

"Fuck!" There's a thump from inside the machine, and when I reached up, I found his cock drooling and leaking even more. I chuckled, wrapping my hand around it, and then I pulled away, pressing another kiss to his fluttering muscle.

"What is it, baby?" I crooned, lifting my hand and shoving my fingers in my mouth, getting them wet. I made sure to drool enough that they were dripping when I pulled them out - a shot that viewers always seemed to love, for some reason - and when I tapped against Xan's hole with my fingertips again, he gasped.

"Lance...I...this has gone far enough, don't you think?" His voice was needy and pathetic, and his hips jerked against my touch when I gave his length a long, slow stroke, swiping my thumb over the head.

"Mm. Do you?" I chuckled softly, the sound a little sinister in my ears, and I nudged my fingers against his rim, my cock jerking in my pants as I watched his hole easily give under my touch and let me in. I groaned softly at the heat of him surrounding my fingers, and I rasped, "Your needy hole doesn't seem to think so."

I fucked my fingers deeper inside of him, and when I curled them up against his prostate, the yelp of pleasure that he let out made my cock jerk. I reached down with my free hand, fumbling with the button on my jeans for a moment before I was able to free myself with a sigh of relief. I groaned when I wrapped my hand around my cock, and pulled my fingers out just a little before fucking them in deeper, stroking myself slowly in time with my thrusts into Xander's ass.

"Are...are youtouchingyourself?" Xander did a good job sounding scandalized with the question, and I snickered, continuing to stroke myself as I leaned forward and pressed my lips against the teeth marks that I'd left on his ass cheek earlier.

"Mm. Does that bother you, baby?"

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