Lev's POV
I woke up with a sour feeling on my eyes and body. I get up on the bed, and I saw Mr. Foster sleeping next to me while holding my arm. I was so confused while I am looking at the sleeping Mr. Foster, he is topless. I remember putting him a shirt last night. I am trying to remember what happen last night. I scratched my back, and then I felt that I have no clothes on too. I suddenly remembered that I gave Mr. Foster a blowjob last night and we had a fight on the bed. My body might me soar because of the stretching we did last night.
Mr. Foster’s fingers the inside of me makes me feel the delicateness of eating chocolates and sweets. Even though he didn't enter me this time, his fingers were the one who gave me satisfaction and also the sweetness of his kiss and licks. The movement of his tongue, influences me to have the mood. If I am just a girl, we have probably kids every year. His touches makes me have goosebumps. The feeling every seconds his lips touched mine, makes my feel the heaven. Mr. Foster never fails to do anything for me. Makes me satisfied and feel the most delicate feeling I have ever had.
But, I am confused, why do Mr. Foster releases too much cum, like so many when we did it everyday? My throat hurts when I am swallowing it and I sometimes spill. I looked at Mr. Foster and he is still peacefully sleeping. I checked the time and it's 6 in the morning. I lay back and I accidentally touched Mr. Foster's rod that causes me to be embarrassed and froze like a statue. Mr. Foster started to move, a sign that he is already awake.
“I am really sorry,” I apologized to Mr. Foster.
He looked at me and simply get up. He looked at me with a teasing smile. He started to rub his rod again.
“Don't be sorry, my love. You should be grateful you woke up the sleeping beast again,” Mr. Foster uttered to me. “Kinda on the mood right now. But, I'll give you a rest for now,” Mr. Foster added.
Mr. Foster gave me a kissed in my forehead and lay next to me. He gets closed to me and hugged me so tight. I can smell how good his body spray and perfume is. Mr. Foster hold my hand, and I thought he was just gonna hold it, but he put it on his bulge and started to rub it. I tinted after I realized what he is doing. It's so hard, big, and so long. I felt that the bedsheet started to be tight. Mr. Foster was holding on the bedsheet so hard to express the delicate feeling he is feeling. Mr. Foster raises his head and bite his lips. Mr. Foster started to moan so hard which causes me to tint so hard.
“Fuck, Lev. I want to taste your lips. Make out with you on the bed,” Mr. Foster uttered to me. “Fuck, I'm so sorry. I promised to you, I'll bring the most delicate feeling to you,” Mr. Foster added.
He suddenly gets in top of me and started to gave me a kiss. A kiss so aggressive. The both of us forgot that we aren't on his house. Mr. Foster’s kiss started to be more aggressive that he started to bite both of my lips. He gets down and started to licked my nipples. Moans just simply my respond to his actions. Mr. Foster let me sat on his lap, and there he started to kiss me and crawls his kisses down to my stomach. He was simply raising me, and sometimes bending me down. The bends I made was another response to the delicate feeling he is giving to me. My neck can break because of the hard bends and stretched I am making. The moans I am making started to cracked and be shaking because of the intensity he is giving to me.
“Fuck. I could fuck you everyday, Lev. I can't get tired of you,” Mr. Foster uttered to me with the hottest voice.
Our moment was interrupted when we heard a loud knocked on the door. I thought Mr. Foster would stop but Mr. Foster kept giving me intense kisses.
“Who is it?” Mr. Foster asked with a plain voice.
Mr. Foster hold my back and started to kiss my body again. Mr. Foster covered my mouth, so I couldn't moan, so we won't be caught by someone. Mr. Foster lay me on the bed and gets in top of me. He removed the blanket that was covering our naked body. While he is in the middle of kissing me, he slowly spread my legs.
“Ken, it's Dark. We are having breakfast. You want to eat? Or Lev?” he asked to Mr. Foster.
“We are good. We are just gonna take our breakfast on our way,” Mr. Foster answered with a convincing voice of doing nothing.
“Oh, okay,” Dark simply uttered.
We heard footsteps, a sign that he left. Mr. Foster looked at me and gave me a nice evil grin. He continue giving me a kiss. I felt that his soft hands started to crawl on my legs up to my hole. He started to rub the side of it. I was preparing myself for the pain I will experience when he will put his long middle finger on my hole. But Mr. Foster remove his hands from that area.
“Spit on it,” Mr. Foster uttered to me while showing his fingers to me.
I spit on it and after he saw me spit. He bite his lower lip.
“I'm gonna put it in, be ready. I want to hear your hottest moan my love,” Mr. Foster said to me. “Make me on the modest I have ever have,” Mr. Foster said to me.
I completely nodded at him. He patted my head and he gave me a nice sweet comforting kiss in the forehead before he makes me suffer.
“I'll put the first one, my love,” Mr. Foster gave warning to me.
I completely nodded at him. He smiled at me, without any knowledge, he suddenly inserted the tip of his finger on my hole. I shouted on pain, and a single drop of tear came out on my eyes. He simply chuckled with his husky voice and bite his lower lip. He started to give me a kiss in the lips. His tongue was playing with my tongue. At first, I was simply staying my tongue, but time goes by, my tongue moved and have a very wet fight with his tongue. He started to put half of it on my hole, I was simply moving because of the pain but Mr. Foster let me hold on his body. Mr. Foster started to crawl his kisses down to my neck, but still going on with inserting his finger. The feeling I felt is a combination of delicate and pain. A pain that so good, and a good feeling that is painful. My hips was moving slightly because of the pain. It's only half of it, but it feels like my body is tearing.
“I'm gonna put the other one,” Mr. Foster whispered to me on a very teasing voice.
I simply nodded at him with my eyes closed. I just wanted to feel the pleasure and end this. It so good but so painful at the same time. Mr. Foster slowly insert his ring finger. I am closing my eyes and moaning the pain to resist the pain or to express the pain. A pain that is looking all of my innocence on me. Mr. Foster really gave me everything, even a pleasure of having sword fights. He started to play the inside of me. His fingers move makes the pain double.
“Fuck. Wish I could enter you, my love,” Mr. Foster said to me. “Sorry for being so horny right now. I'm just on my heat days,” Mr. Foster explained to me.
Mr. Foster started to be fast on moving his fingers. The room is filled of loud moan noises and Mr. Foster looks like enjoying the sound he is hearing. A sound of suffering from a hot pleasure of pressure. I suddenly felt an extreme pain after feeling that Mr. Foster inserted the third and the last finger.
“A-ah,” I moaned in pain.
“Fuck. The crackiness, and the huskiness of your voice my love. You are like those uke on yaois,” Mr. Foster said to me. “If I could just enter you my love. I would already. I will wait for another month again,” Mr. Foster added.
Mr. Foster fingers started to move slowly inside of me. I wanted him to stop but there is a side of me that really wanted this. A hated pain, but a loved pleasure. Mr. Foster was simply enjoying playing with my hole and I am suffering in pain in here. Mr. Foster continued the kisses, so I can be distracted and double the pleasure he is giving to me.
“Your hole is still tight, my love. I entered you several times and your hole is still tight like a virgin,” Mr. Foster said to me on a hot voice.
He started to gave me a lick in my neck and moved his lick on my nipples. Mr. Foster let me hold on his long rod, and makes me masturbate it. The pleasure that Mr. Foster is giving to me suddenly makes me released it. A lost loud and tiring moan was released on my mouth. After I released mine, he released also his, and some of it was splashed inside of my hole and some of it on my face. Mr. Foster and me lay on the bed.
