Page 32 of Filthy and the Beast

I can feel him everywhere, his giant body enveloping me.

“Oh fuck,” I moan. I spit in my hands and grip our cocks, lubing them, and Enzo does the same. The friction of our two fists burns hot, electricity sparking through my body. He’s steady behind me, holding me as I writhe, pleasure flooding.

“Feels so good, feels so good,” I gasp as Enzo’s hands grope my chest, stroke down my sides, and return again and again to our cocks.

“Beautiful,” he growls in my ear. “You’re so fucking beautiful. Want to make you come so hard.”

I gasp again, my balls tight to my body. Now I’m the one searching for words. As I fuck our hands, an orgasm quickly builds, the slow build from before igniting into something so much more urgent.

Whimpering, I reach back and find his beard. “Enzo,” I moan, gripping our cocks tight in my other fist.

His erection throbs, pouring precum. We’re slick, thwapping together as we both thrust our hips; his climax is building, too.

Enzo pinches my nipple, then steps back, dragging his cock across my throbbing balls. I’m panting and dizzy, flushed with pleasure and on the edge of exploding. When he pulls his dick back and releases me, I spin to face him.

Crooked nose, heavy brow, clear eyes.

Fuck, he’s handsome.

Enzo grips his fat erection. “Blowjob,” he growls.

I’m about to remind him he has to work for it when he grabs me and lifts me easily onto the stool. My legs splayed, cock bouncing against my abs, he drops immediately to his knees.

“Oh,” I whisper, surprised, and his big fist wraps around my erection.

He stares at me, eyes locked to show me he’s not afraid or weirded out. “Tell me if I’m fucking it up.” Then he strokes my cock straight to his mouth.

He doesn’t waste any time. Hand sliding to my base, Enzo pulls me between his lips. My tender crown hits the roof of his mouth, and he coughs but doesn’t spit me out.

I thrust gently into the heat of his mouth. His fat tongue swirls, licking my shaft all over. He’s not sucking or bobbing his head, just lavishing me with his tongue as he holds me.

“Damn.” I grab his hair, taking care to only tug gently as my muscles melt. “That feels amazing.”

I jerk at the hips, little pumps I can’t resist. My crown hits the back of his throat until he pulls back, gasping air. Keeping his fist tight at my root, Enzo slathers his tongue over my crown, down my shaft, and in a hot trail across my balls.

He takes me again, enthusiasm more than making up for any lack of technique. Eyes rolling back, I fight off my climax, but the friction of his beard on my crotch sends me over the edge. I’m moaning and yelling his name, totally undone, warning him I’m about to come, but he doesn’t stop, and the world turns into bright light as orgasmic fireworks explode.

I grab his face, holding him tight as I pump a load into his mouth, and Enzo swallows me down.

Panting, I fall back against the stool. Enzo looks up to me from his knees, back straight, a grin on his face.

I laugh and fall down, meeting him in a kiss. “You look awfully pleased with yourself.”

“Hell of an orgasm.” Though his dick throbs, demanding attention, he's totally patient and kissing me slowly.

“Your turn,” I hum. I gently push him back, and he lets me bring him to the floor. We’re getting sloppy, and I need him somewhere safe so I can really let loose.

Tilting my eyes up, I crawl onto his naked torso. “Anyone ever manage to swallow your big cock all the way down?”

His needy growl is all the answer I need.

My body buzzing with post-orgasmic bliss, I melt onto Enzo. I rub his erection against my face and huff his balls, kissing him and licking him everywhere while he curses and kicks. His musky scent is like a drug. By the time I finally take him in my mouth, I’m half-hard again.

He grips my shoulders as I stretch my jaw. He's even thicker in my mouth than in my fist, and his cock pours precum onto my tongue. Grabbing his base with both fists, I keep working him, taking him deeper each time.

My throat opens as he glides across my lips. When I swallow him all the way, drool leaks down my chin.

“Fuck!” Enzo shakes, his entire body reactive to every little gesture. He tries to sit up, but I push him back down, then suck him harder and faster.

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