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Vegas's POV 

The sunlight hits my eyes as I open them to look at my surroundings and the first thing that greets my eyes is the most beautiful sight in this world. Laying on my chest, I see a bundle of fluffy black hair, snoring in his sleep.

He shifts slightly in my embrace as I hug him tightly, making sure not to touch any of his open wounds. I must have tired him last night. I get up from the bed, slowly so as not to wake him up. I walk towards the bathroom to clean myself up from all the dried up blood on my body. As I walk back outside, the sight becomes clearer. His back is covered in bruises, the bedsheet covered in red.

I walk up towards him, kneeling beside him as I gently caress his cheeks that are red and bruised from all the slapping last night. I trace his face with my fingers, trying to imprint in me about him as much as I can. How very weird. This stranger and this strange feeling. And as if on cue he flutters his eyes open, rubs it for a few seconds and with a rough hoarse voice wishes me "good morning" as he gives me his signature smile. He tries shifting in bed but hisses in pain as his wound touches the bed.

"Don't move." I say as I scoop him up in my arms.

"What are you doing?" he asks me as I hold him up and walk towards the bathroom.

"Washing you up." I say as I lay him in the bathtub and open the tap. He makes a hissing sound as the water touches his wounds.

"Surprising! It didn't hurt you yesterday." I comment as the striking contrast between the freak in sheets with me yesterday night and the man in front of me currently baffles me. 

"That's so because I was busy eating a big fat dick." 

I smirk at that statement. "I Suppose you liked it then?"

"You bet. I liked it so much so that I could go for another taste right now." He says as he eyes my dick and bites his lower lip, a move that makes him look sexy as fuck. He then places his hand over my crotch and gives it a gentle squeeze. Leaning forward, he then opens my pant and gives my dick a gentle stroke.

"I so want to taste it now." He says as he licks his lips as he gives me those sultry eyes. Then with his attention back at my crotch, he removes the half hardened cock and places a gentle kiss on it before he gulps it whole. Licking the shaft from the bottom to the top, tasting the licking pre cum off of my dick. 

I can feel my cock getting harder in his mouth. He is good at doing what he does and he knows it as he takes it deeper down his throat until I feel it hit the back of his mouth. Holy Shit. No-one has taken me so good before. Is he even able to breath? With his mouth stuffed with my cock? I could imagine him suffocating as my dick is stuffed in his mouth. 

I hold a patch of his hair as I direct him to move his head faster. His eyes now closed, as I pull him towards my crotch, watching my dick completely disappear into his mouth. I thrust into his mouth, his saliva dripping from the side of his mouth and down his cheek to his collarbone. 

After a couple of more thrust, I finally cum inside his wet mouth. His eyes widened as his mouth overflows with my cum, he tries to pull away but my strong grip on him, forces him in his place as I watch his adam's apple moving up and down with each gulp he takes as he swallows my juice.

Content with him, I pull my dick out as some of the cum falls into the bathtub as it mixes with the pure water in it.

I gaze upon his eyes, dreamy again and that mouth mixed with his own saliva and my cum as he brings his tongue out. I grip his cheeks harshly as I place my fingers in his mouth and he begins licking at them like a loyal dog.

"You want more of my cum?" I ask but instead of replying, he is busy licking my fingers so I give him a tight slap, bringing his attention back on me.

"Wanna taste it again you slut?" I ask, a bit more angrier than before as my voice gets louder. I don't like it when he ignores me. He doesn't have the right to.

"Pleasssee.... " He mumbles slightly but enough for me to hear. 

"Moreee..... Give me moreee..." He says with a drunken gaze.

"What a slut you are. A slut for my cock." I say as I give him another tight slap as he starts grinning eye to eye.

I pull him out of the bathtub as I position him on the toilet and again start thrusting that beautiful mouth as I feel his tongue wrapping around my shaft as I empty another load into him as he readily swallows it all.

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