My 419 Nightmare

32. Marking My love

Kit's POV

He slam my body to the bed, flipping me to my stomach, tearing off my bathrobe, before biting my shoulder, the same spot where he have bitten me before. I can hear the clink of his belt, before feeling a warm rod, brushing between my creeks.

I turn my head back, wanting to see him. All I meet was his demanding kiss, forcing his way to my lips, dominating my inner cavities as he keep humping his hardened length on my behind. I can't help myself from responding, pushing out my hip, meeting my needy hole to him.

He broke the kiss and pushes his fingers instead. Daze with need, I suck his fingers sloppily while he drop kisses and love bites on my back, marking me as his. More than once I would accidentally bit his fingers between suck as he would bite a bit too hard on my back. He would then kiss is it back and lick it up, closing any broken skin and numbing any pain while I'm doing the same to his fingers that is fucking my mouth.

"Enough."

Flipping me back to face him, he positions himself upside down on me, leaving his length hanging, hovering above me. Knowing what he needs, I start to kiss his head, playing my tongue on the side before engulfing his length.

"Mmm... hmmm."

My moans are mumbled by his length as his fingers are loosening up my hole. One by one he inserts his fingers in, while giving the same attention to my length, again. I'm in pure bliss. It wasn't me serving his length, it was more likely him fucking my mouth, and my back, and my...

Argh... I can't think. All I can do is holding to his muscled back thigh, as he thrust his length into my mouth. I am being simulated repeatedly, by his fingers that is hitting my bundle of nerve and by his mouth that is torturing my length.

"Mmmhh... hiii... hoop..."

I know I'm coming close. I tap his thigh, asking him to stop, but he didn't. Well, he never did. He would always take mine in his mouth.

"Mmmhh...."

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Ming's POV

I know my angel is close. I ignore his tap, knowing he want me to stop. I also know he didn't mean that.

I'm still thrusting my length into his mouth and fucking his hole with my fingers, when he cum. Stopping any movement, I withdrew from him, turning back and position myself between his sprawled legs.

Spitting out his cum and coat my length with it, I realized that I never use any... foreign substance when we were together. All of it was mine and his. I peak on him and I saw how my angel is panting heavily with the over simulation I give. Oh well, I'm going to give him more.

Aligning my length to his hole, holding his leg on my arms and his hip with my palms, I thrust in, slowly, feeling his tightness that always amaze me. No matter how many time we have done it, his warm hole would always tighten around my length, engulfing it fully, sending pleasure to me and surely to him as well.

"Ahhhhnn..."

A small breathless moan escapes from him as I trust further into his sweet hole. Slowly, I start to move, pulling out till the head and thrust it back to the hilt, after feeling his accommodating hole has start to loosen up on me.

Letting go his hip, I crouch down onto him, sharing kisses as he hold onto my neck, clinging on me with every thrust I made. I swallowed his sweet whimper, leaving him breathless whenever I hit his sweet bundle of nerve.

His body stiffen again in my hold, with his head arch back, escaping my kiss, marking that he's close. I change my attack down to his throat, leaving trails of kisses.