His hands slid down my body, and his thumbs pressed on my hips while he slid them to the edge of the bed. The pressure made me moan softly, and I could sense Asra smirking. I felt Asra rub himself on me, and I couldn't help but push against him.
"Shh, MC. Let me do the work." Asra whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He always found a way to make me feel weak.
Asra suddenly licked my entrance, spitting on it. I groaned, and tensed when I felt the tip of his member explore where his tongue was moments before.
"Are you okay? Are you ready? Do you need a break?" It was cute how worried he was.
"Fuck me, Asra." I affirmed.
The tip of his dick prodded at my entrance, and slid in easily. We both took a moment to exhale the breath we had been holding in anticipation.
He slowly pumped more and more into me, until our hips were flush. We both simultaneously groaned, which made me laugh.
"Ah! MC, I feel when you do that!" He laughed.
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I asked.
"Umm... anything with you is good!" He didn't sound so sure. I was sure his entire face was red.
"Don't be shy, ignore me and continue." I teased.
I felt deep regret when I said that, as Asra started to fuck me fast and hard, grabbing me anywhere he could.
"Ah, fuck, MC-" He groaned, coming to a stop. "You almost made me cum."
"Is that a bad thing?"
"I never cum on the first round, you know."
"That wasn't true that one time at the palace-" I felt his hand gently cover my mouth.
"Shh, that was an exception, we were in a hurry~"
I licked his palm so he would pull away, but he didn't budge.
"Ha, MC, you know that doesn't bother me."
"Wuzwirthatry-" I mumbled.
Asra pulled the blindfold off and started laughing, a great sight to see. His laughter was always contagious, and soon we were pressed up against each other, giggling a hair's width away from each other.
We both stopped at the same time, the tension in the room growing thicker. I don't know who kissed who first, but we were both fighting for dominance, not bothering to pull apart to breathe. Just as I got the upper hand, Asra flipped me on my stomach and pinned my hands behind my back.
"If we can't decide on who tops, how about we take turns?" He asked.
"Haven't you got your turn yet?" I responded, looking back at his smug expression.
"Nah, I'm not done yet."
"As-"
