Page 52 of All Your Days
My hands are wrapped around his calves, but I let go, just so my fingers can walk up his pants while I nod. Or at least, try to. The grip on my hair is too damn tight.
Jacob gets the point anyway, because he uses that same grip to smash my face into his groin. Pain radiates from my nose where it slams into him, but I only groan with the ecstasy of it.
He grinds himself into me, and I inhale the musky, manly scent of him. It’s fucking incredible, making me desperate for more. As hard as he’s grinding his covered dick into my face, I grind back just as hard, unable to get enough. I mouth everywhere I can reach, nuzzling into the trail of hair, biting at his stomach and hip bones. It’s not gentle or loving. I don’t kiss away the sting of my attention, instead pushing so hard he stumbles backwards until his back hits the wall of the trailer.
There is a dull thunk of his head hitting the wall and his hand releases my hair. I take advantage of the freedom and yank his pants down entirely. Now free, his hard, thick length slaps me in the face. His cock is the fat kind I love so much—thicker in the middle, with a vein along the underside that I trail with my tongue before I swallow the thing whole.
With my mouth filled with him, the aching inside me eases, at least enough to enjoy the taste of him. Grasping onto his hips, I sink down as far as I can before pulling myself half off then sinking back down. Jacob doesn’t let me take control for too long. Groaning wildly, his hands are back in my hair. They startoff gently—too gentle to be enjoyable right now. I grunt angrily and slam myself down so hard on his cock that it makes me gag as the tip enters my throat.
He gets the hint, his fingers knot in my hair, and he changes the pace to suit him. I can’t keep up, and instead just let him use me, bobbing my head on his cock while he fucks into my mouth. Tears burn my eyes, and he doesn’t stop. I gag and it only urges him on.
It’s the hottest blowjob of my life. My dick is leaking a river, but I can’t let go of his legs to stroke myself off. I can’t even let go to undo my pants. Every time Jacob rocks into me, the gentle chafing of my clothes drives me insane.
“That’s right. Take it. Take my fucking cock. You love it, you dirty slut. Fucking—take–it.” Jacob snaps his hips with his words. My eyes roll back in my head, my cock jerking, dangerously close to coming.
“Wanted this. So fuckin’ long. Want you. Fuck—need—”
I can feel how close he is, too. He’s harder, thicker against my tongue. Drool drips from my mouth and Jacob slams into me one more time, this time leaving himself inside my mouth until I can’t breathe and I’m choking. My nails claw at his thighs, but he doesn’t relent. Not even when I look up at him through my tear-stained eyes, pleading. Pleading for what, I don’t know.
Do I want him to choke me out with his dick? The throb in my dick and the burn in my skin say yes. But I want more than that, too. I want everything.
I want to fight.
So I do.
I stop my useless clawing and clench my fists instead, pummelling at his thighs with increasing fury. A blow below his knees has him crumpling, finally letting me go.
I scurry back, but not too far. Distance is not what I’m after.
Half crouched, Jacob watches my escape through the curtain of his hair. There is no mistake that he’slettingme go.
The trailer is silent, except for the loud panting of our breaths and the howling of the wind outside. Seconds tick by, the hunger inside us clawing to the surface. The first drop of rain, followed by the sudden onslaught breaks the tension.
Jacob pounces, faster than I knew he could move. One hand snaps out to latch onto my ankle, dragging me to him. I fight his pull, clutching uselessly at the makeshift bed and then the bare floor. Twisting onto my belly in his grip, I kick out, and the crack of my foot connecting with something is more satisfying than I know it should be. It makes me want to laugh—the giddy feeling making my chest swell.
I’m almost disappointed when I manage to break free—it was too easy. But the freedom doesn’t last long. Halfway to my feet, Jacob slams into me, and I’m back on the floor, this time with him on top of me, pinning me. Or trying to.
We grapple for control. It’s not a fight, just violence that appeases the tension in my jaw. My mouth feels too big, too wide. Kinda like the smile on Jacob’s face. His teeth are bared in victory as he manages to catch my forearms. He locks me in place, his knees digging painfully into my ribs. His cock is so hard and thick, it’s almost a threat itself, jutting out from his lap. Glassy eyed, he considers me and then collapses, crushing himself against me.
There isn’t a second to adjust to the brutal kiss. When I don’t let his tongue in immediately, he bites my lip, hard enough to draw blood. It flavours the kiss, adding to the frenzied onslaught.
Stretching out on top of me, he uses his weight to keep me in place to tear at my clothes. A loud sob escapes me when I’m finally naked, Jacob slotting perfectly between my thighs. The weight of him puts something right back in my body, takingaway the sting in my skin. I wrap my legs around his hips, using my feet to aid his rutting against me. Our dicks are perfectly aligned between us, the fuzz of his belly hair a perfect torment.
I’m so hard, so desperate to come, to feel him come. I want it. I need it. The craving is in my fucking bones. I cling to him, nails scoring harsh lines down his back, fingers digging into the muscles as they ripple under his skin.
Releasing my mouth, he drags his lips over my jaw, and down, sucking a painful bruise to my neck, and then another, and another, moving across my neck until there is a ring of bruises along my collarbone.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I chant, desperate for Jacob to mark me as his. Without his kiss, my mouth feels too empty, making me hungry and needy for something to fill me.
I prise his fingers off my hips and bring them to my mouth. They are a sorry consolation prize to his cock and the heavy way it dragged along my tongue, but they’ll do.
“God, fuck, Eli.Fuck!” Jacob bites down, hard, just under my collarbone, his teeth digging into my chest.
Spurt after spurt, his cum erupts between us, making the slide slick. His tongue tracing over the grooves of his bite sends me over the edge and my cum mingles with his as I topple into my first orgasm of the Rains.
Jacob doesn’t remove his fingers from my mouth as I gasp and writhe my way through my release. No, he just shoves them further, as far as he can, until I’m choking just like I was before. Another wave of pleasure shoots through me, and my cock jerks again.
Neither of us soften. Our cocks are just as hard as they were only moments ago. The hunger is insatiable.
