“It needs to be sucked,” I say. “Need to hoover it like a vacuum.”
“How enticing.”
“Your dick liked it. It gave me a nod.”
Holden chuckles and then swats my hand away, grabbing my arms and trying to help me stand. We manage after a few minutes, and then I sigh, leaning into him and pulling him against me. My shorts are still around my ankles and my dick is achingly hard, not wanting to be suffocated.
“Let my dick be free.”
“Yeah, okay, I think no more weed for you. Ever.”
“You don’t get to boss me around,” I murmur, my lips skirting across his neck and up to his ear. He shivers against me, his breath coming out a little stunted. Can’t fool me anymore. I know how affected he is by me.“Let me make out with your dick and then we can go home.”
He hesitates only for a second before I fall to my knees, pawing at his shorts, tugging them around his ankles. And then I’m yanking at his boxer briefs, taking in his dick as it bobs before me.
I don’t even wait for his go-ahead, I just suck him on down, dragging him into the back of my throat and swallowing around him. Want to finger myself while I’m doing this. Want to come again with the taste of him on my tongue.
I reach behind me and slide a finger around my hole as I bob my head on his dick. His hands are in my hair, his fingernails digging into my scalp.
“Fuck, you’re horny. You want it again?”
“Mmhmm,” is all I can say as I press into my ass. It’s different than when Holden did this, and to be honest, I’d prefer him inside of me. But this is good too. My eyes swivel up to Holden’s. He’s watching me with parted lips, his eyes on me and only me.
“Fuck your ass,” he whispers, and I slip my finger in further, trying to find the place that Holden had discovered earlier. And when I rub against it, my entire body lights up. So damn sensitive and ready. It wants more. What would it feel like to have his cock up inside of me?
Want it. Wanna try it.
I pull off of him and press my nose into his groin. “Want you to fuck me.”
I’m half delusional, my cock leaking, my finger torturing my ass over and over.
“You are a crazy sonofabitch,” Holden says, his voice cracking. “I’m not fucking you.”
“Need it,” I say, lapping at the root of his cock like a hog. I should be embarrassed that I’m acting like this, but I’m just desperate for it.
“I’m not fucking you here…your first time isn’t going to be in my shack in the jungle.”
He sounds so sure, so definitive, but I can’t stand that.
“I have rights,” I murmur, and he laughs, his body shaking with the force of it.
“Your rights? What are those again?”
“The right to be fucked. Please, Holden. Fuck me.”
He looks pained, a groan escaping his lips.
“Jesus, you’re hard to say no to.”
I’m panting, whining, nearly frothing at the mouth. And it seems I’m really not above begging. “Please.”
He shakes his head and then squats down, pushing on my shoulders and forcing me back. My finger slips from my ass as I lie on the rudimentary floor.
And I half-expect him to push my knees up and slide into me, but instead, he straddles my face, his back to me and then leans over and sucks my cock into his mouth. Gasping, I reach up and try to feed his dick into my mouth, but I can’t fucking reach, so I bury my face into his ass, licking sloppily against his crack and hole. He moans around me, his mouth stuffed full, and I lose all control, fucking up into him as my tongue slides inside of him, impaling him over and over. Don’t know what I’m doing, only that it feels so fucking good. His ass. It’s hypnotized me.
My hand snakes out and reaches for his thick cock, stroking it quickly, wanting to feel him come around my tongue.
He’s wild—the sucking, slurping sounds echoing around the small space, his moans melding with mine. And when his finger slips inside of me once more and finds that spot inside of me that makes me crazy, I explode down his throat. My entire body throbbing and shaking. My hand clasps around his dick, my movements jerky and awkward, but it’s enough for him. He explodes across my hand and chest almost violently, his hole clenching around my tongue.