Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

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Siroq's skin was so fuckin soft... like I couldn't tell if he was melting from my touch or if I was melting into him, whatever the case I was afraid to move around too much because I felt like the slightest adjustment would cause a cataclysmic eruption. Siroq seemed perfectly at ease with my touch as I had gone from rubbing oil on his back to giving him a full-blown massage; he had set a trap and I had walking into it willingly. Why the fuck was I doubting my skill? I was the same dude that left many a bottom, shaking, creaming, and screaming WITHOUT having to put my dick inside them. I was the same dude whose tongue left a lasting impression and by lasting impression I mean they cum just remembering the way my tongue darted around their hole. I was the dude who.... but Siroq, didn't seem like any other dude I've dealt with. Focus on your task Tay, don't let this dude knock you off your square... besides, this was just a simple massage; nothing more, nothing less... I was finally settling into a groove passionate but not sexual. Then Siroq decided to switch it up, he gently moved from under me and got up I wasn't entirely sure what he was doing as he moved to the middle of my bedroom.

"Come're...." He said in a sultry voice, and with thinking I got up and moved to the middle of the room. So there we were, standing inches apart... me fighting my hardest to keep my dick from jumping around and Siroq looking me up and down... taking in every inch of my body. Siroq started to lean in and I moved with him, our inches were just about to touch when he pulled away and stepped back. "Lay down... on your back, please." He said smiling.

"Fuck it..." I said shaking my head. I did as he said and Siroq smiled as he grabbed the massage oil from my dresser, I watched as he moved around the room and waited... He didn't speak and neither did I.... but the silence was loud.

"Relax...." He said pushing my head back against my pillows. Siroq climb on top of me, his hole was perfectly lined up with my dick and I knew the slightest miscalculation on either one of our parts would result in something dangerous happening.

Siroq was careful though, pouring the oil onto my skin while purposely teasing the head of my dick with his hole. I was experiencing two different forms of torture... his soft hands rubbing across my chest, neck, and arms, while his hole teased my dick.... I closed my eyes and tried to think of something, anything to distract me from this unreal feeling. Siroq turned away from me and seeing his ass.... the view was almost enough to make me break and turn into a bedroom demon.

He started working on my legs and thigh, purposely ignoring my dick... though I wasn't entirely sure how when that big muthafucker was BEGGING to be stroked. Siroq was meticulous, and I'm not even trying to be shady towards anyone but I don't think I've ever had a dude massage my feet... I've done it, I enjoyed doing it but Siroq seemed.... it almost seemed like his goal was to please me... not because I asked, but because he wanted to. I watched as he made his way up from my feet and zeroed in on my dick.

When his soft hand wrapped around my dick, I had to grip the sheets, close my eyes, and pray that I didn't make a fool..... Before I could even finish my thought, like an eruption I started nutting all over his hand and making a mess of my sheet. This psycho, didn't stop... even when it was clear I was in agony and to make matters even worse, the second my dick started going limp, he wrapped his mouth around my dick and started going to work.

"YO YOU GOTTA CHILL BRUH!!!!" I moaned as my back arched.... funny how I was begging him to chill and yet my hand moved to the back of his head preventing him for doing just that. Every nerve in my dick was doing the Cha-Cha Slide, and Siroq seemed more interested in getting me hard that adhering to the fact that I was trying to push him off my dick.

"I want more...." He said licking his lips before going back to my dick, I sat there with a goofy face; mouth opened and eyes crossed. "Your nut is so fuckin good.... I want more....." He said almost sounding possessed. "Gimme more....." He said stroking life back into my dick.