The Culinary Massacre

date tim smexy tim

SMUT WARNING YOUVE BEEN WARNED

Husky pov

Obama is still kissing down my neck. But then he suddenly pulls away and looks at me.
"God you're beautiful." He says before kissing my lips this time.
He then moves us so I'm laying back down on the mattress on my back. He slips off his belt and unbuttones his pants but is then back kissing me.
He pulls back quickly though and looks at me. His eyes are roaming and his hands are everywhere. They ghost over my chest and my arms. He then plays with the hem of the lingerie. His eyes are transfixed on my face. Drinking in every single emotion. I turn away but my face is quickly tugged back with his lips on mine. Then on my neck. Then I feel his hands shaking their way under the lingerie. He starts spreading my legs and I look up embarrassed but he just up there looking at me.
"You're quite a view." He says in a low voice. His hands are still working. I just noticed my boxers are off. The fuck? When did that happen?
He lifts me up and takes off the lingerie. I'm now naked and he's drinking me in. It feels like he's trying to absorb my soul with his eyes.
"Can I?" He asks. It is not exactly detailed but I just kind of groan and nod. He takes me in his hand and I kind of hiss. His movements are slow. Too slow.
"God can you just do something?" I yell, looking up at him.
"If you asked politely." He said taking his hand completely off and I groan and my head hits the pillows. I'm not going to ask him to fuck me. Fuck this.
He's looming over me and I'm so turned on it actually hurts. He's kissing my thighs and down my v-line. Everywhere around where I need him. I'm so close to breaking but I can't. I will not beg Obama to fuck me.
I let out a whimper and bring his face up to mine with my hands.
"Obama you absolute dick will you just fuck me already I mean God damn." I say and he smirks. He takes his wallet out of his pocket. He takes out a condom and a little bottle of lube.
Did he plan this? Oh god.
He kisses my neck and sucks lightly as he's slowly circling my asshole. He pushes one finger in to the first knuckle. I out right moan. I shouldn't. Because it's not that much but I've been dreaming about this. About him for so long.
He's down to the second knuckle and he kisses my mouth to hide him adding a second finger. He's stretching me out and pushing his fingers in. He pops off of my mouth and adds a third finger just to see what my face looks like when he does it.
I'm groaning and out right moaning as he is pushing in. He's shoving in deep. He's going fast but in a gentle way. He is biting his lip while looking down at me. I suck in a breath as he rubs my prostate. He is relentlessly abusing it and I keep moaning.
I squeeze my eyes shut and he takes out all of his fingers. I open my eyes to see him taking off his pants. My eyes widen as he takes out his 8 inch schlong. (Author's note: Yes I had to use the word schlong, don't question it).
He rolls the condom on and my eyes are transfixed onto him and his body. He lines himself up and he starts slow. Going in inch by antagonizing inch. He's way bigger than I thought.
The burn is almost a pleasant zing. He bottoms out and he closes his eyes. His face is an expression of a feeling of bliss.
He starts moving. It's slow at first. Too slow. He slides in and slides out. It takes him 10 seconds to do one and then another 10 to do it again.
I want to rip my hair out and just ask him to move. He's moving so slow. It's antagonizing but it's still all of my wet dreams come true.
Suddenly, it's quickening up. In about 20 seconds He's drilling into me. I'm making these embarrassing noises and then he hits my prostate dead on.
I let out a terribly loud moan.
"God I love hearing the noises you make. You're such a slut for me." He says, looking at me. He's hammering in. He won't stop. The abuse is relentless and my body is shaking. I squeeze my eyes shut and my hands grip the sheets so tight I swear they're going to tear.
I moan and then moan and I grab his shoulders and he's still pounding in so hard it feels like he's going to split me open.
"I'm going to..I'm going to cum." I say begging for him to just add something. A kiss, a slight nip, or anything could push me over. I just need him.
He almost stops. I let out a needy whine.
"What?" I ask. Pleading with him to go back. My orgasm fades away but I'm still rock hard.
"How do I know you deserve it?" He asks, holding my chin for me to look at him.
He then hammers my prostate one more time before resuming his slowness.
"Please. Please Obama. I need this." I beg.
"Do you now?" He asks, still going slow.
I'm almost crying.
"Why do you need it? Or do you just want it? Or do you need me hammering into you like the little slut you are? You fucking pathetic little whore." He says with a dark glare. I whimper and nod. Usually I dislike degradation but when he says it like that. My god.
He then starts to build up the pace. In the next 30 seconds he's hammering in again. He's absolutely digging me into the mattress.
I come to my senses and realize I've been saying "please" over and over. I quickly stop. He takes my aching hard on into his hand. He's jerking me off slowly compared to his pace. I cry out and he starts to go faster. I moan loud and then louder as he speeds up.
He nails my prostate and I let out a screech.
"I'm..I'm gonna." I start but he stops. Hand on my cock and his cock in my ass but he's not moving at all.
I start crying.
"Please. Please Obama. Please. I need this. I need you." He kisses me. It's so full of passion but it's so fast and hard. A mess of clashing teeth. I'm so done. If he's going to call me a pathetic whore I might treat him like the cocky ass hole he is.
"Mr.President doesn't seem to know when he needs to keep going." I say when he pops off. I'm just trying to tease him. See his reaction.
"Excuse me?" He asks slowly moving.
"Huh." I wonder. He looks almost primal. Like he's going to hunt me down and eat me like a 5 course meal.
"Call me that again." He says, looking at me. It's almost a demand.
"Mr.President?" I say. Confused. I was just trying to tease him. Kinky fuck. He moans a little whiny moan. It's so high pitched and needy it makes me think I'm already in heaven.
He then hammers into me. On my prostate. Unrelentless abuse and then Jacks off my cock at the same speed.
"I'm gonna..." I start. I don't know why I warn Jim. I know he's going to stop. However he keeps going.
"Do it. Do it please." He begs.
I'm cumming into his hand but he keeps going. I'm so tired it hurts and he's still on my prostate. I almost want him to stop. Almost.
I moan. I'm overstimulated and that orgasmic bliss is fading away.
He's drinking up my facial expressions and he's looking at me while biting his lip so hard there's a little blood.
I cry out and moan and make these gargling sounds.
"Obama." I say. I'm so overstimulated it hurts. Everything hurts. He grabs my cock which is somehow hard again and Jack's me off. He bites and sucks on my chest. Going down my stomach. He's eyeing me down and hammering in so hard the bed is banging against the wall. "God you're beautiful. Such a pretty slut for me aren't you. So turned on just because of me. God you're just a whore aren't you?" He starts panting between breaths. I shutter out a moan. My body hurts. I'm overstimulated. I feel like I'm on fire.
He hits my prostate once more and I cum again. I'm so empty I don't know how I even did it.
He's clearly chasing his own release and when I reach up and bite his neck and moan it happens. He's releasing into the condom.
He sits for a moment. His eyes clamped shut and he moaned a bit. He pulls out with a groan and throws the condom away. He gets a rag and cleans me up.
He puts the rag back into the sink and I'm moderately clean. I kiss him when he sits down. It's slow and compassionate and he kisses back.
"Sorry if I went too hard. It's just you were so cute I didn't want to stop. Those God damn noises man." I laugh and he cuddles into me. I don't know when we fall asleep but we do. I'm going to be so sore tomorrow aren't I?