Noah & Navid

Chapter 7- His Princess

He put two fingers to my lips again and pushed them through with an admonishment to get them wet. I sucked on him and rubbed my cock which was full and thumping with anticipation.

"You want me inside you, sweet boy?" He whispered to me and gave a dude nod with his eyes narrowed intently on me. 

He used his other hand to caress my jaw and bring my eyes up to meet his.

"Yeh Mir," I mumbled around his fingers that were diving for the back of my throat. 

He pushed in too far and I gagged. My body convulsed before he pulled back and wiped the spitty fingers over my chin. He pumped his fingers a few more times and then pushed towards my throat one last time to check my reflex. I gagged and my eyes watered. He nodded approval.

"Your delicate throat has not yet tasted the cock that will own it, my sweet one." He leaned down and kissed my cheek. 

His words were a mix of sweet and rough that left my cock dripping a few spurts of precum over my tummy.

"I need it," I whined as he pulled his fingers from my throat and then traced a spit trail down my tummy, around my cock, and across my thigh. 

He put two fingers to my hole and stacked them on top of each other as he put slow, persistent pressure.

"Ah, Ahhh!" I started to whine as I felt my breath escape me.

"I haven't yet put them in!" He laughed incredulously. "You need something to take your mind away from this."

"Like what?" I bit my lip and looked at him. 

He crawled up on his knees and then laid out next to me on the bed in the opposite direction. He put his cock right near my face. It was full and hard with a drop of precum sitting on the tip.

"You suck. I work! Fair trade!" He used his free hand to grab his cock and he started to smack it against my smile and then poked at my nose with it. 

I was hit with the smell of his salty precum. I turned towards it and took his cock from his hand. I gripped the shaft with both of my hands and turned on my side so I could see it eye-to-eye.

"It's so huge. I always forget how big it is," I said and licked my tongue up the shaft. 

I'm not a practiced sucker. I've seen it done in online clips so I know how it goes, but this was not a starter cock. 

His long, thick, brown cock pulsed as I kissed the tip. I gripped it firmly and pumped it in a slow rhythm as it continued to drizzle his seed into my mouth. I'd let go of my own cock and it thumped happily against his chest as he pushed my legs up to get at my hole.

He pressed his fingers against the hole, but it wasn't ready yet.

"So tight! Too tight. I start slower!" He commented in his thick, Persian accent... and then I felt what would become my favorite thing in the world. 

His tongue licked around my hole, circling its prey lightly. He touched each little nerve ending and lit each one up in a trail of fire. He kissed it so delicately. 

"Ahhh! Fuck Oh My fuck!" I let go of his cock as my head fell back against the pillow he'd put there for me.

"That hurt too?" He tore his lips away and exclaimed with surprise.

"No, no, don't stop, no, keep going please!!" I started to whine. 

He returned, this time his lips kissing at the ring and his tongue pushing inside me. My eyes started to flutter back and I reached down to rub my cock. It pulsed happily at the new sensation and I felt the cum rising up.