Chapter 5

He pulled his fingers out slowly, letting me feel every knuckle drag against my stretched rim on the way, the wet pop when they left me empty again.

Then he brought those shiny dripping fingers up to my mouth.

“Suck them clean. Taste how bad your hole wants to get fucked. Lick every bit of it off.”

I opened my mouth and sucked his fingers in deep, tasting the mix of his spit and the faint musk of my own ass on them. It was nasty and it made my cock throb harder against his stomach, another thick drop of pre-cum soaking into the fabric.

While I sucked...