Page 56 of Mistaken Prejudice

I pushed my hips against his bulge, not caring we were in the middle of the street and leaned my head back against his shoulder so he’d have full access to my lips. He wasted no time before pressing our mouths together and taking every inch of me with a toe-curling kiss.

His hands landed on my hips, and he spun me around so we’d face each other. His skin was flushed, and his full lips were swollen. His eyes observed me with hunger, and he looked like my wet dreams with his messy hair and disheveled clothes. A wet dream that was very soon to become reality. My reality.

“Take me upstairs,” I said as I dragged my eyes away from his lustful mouth and to his jade eyes. “And have sex with me.”

His pupils grew darker as lust overtook his handsome face. He bit his lip before he gave me a devilish smirk. “It would be my pleasure, Zaychik.”

***

I was spread naked on my bed, my heart beating loudly in my chest as I watched Andrei stepping back from the en suite bathroom with a bottle of lube and condoms. I was nervous, I couldn’t deny it, but I was much more eager to feel Andrei inside of me than to let fear stop me.

Andrei dropped the supplies on the sheet as he stopped and sized up my naked body with hungry eyes. He gave me a lopsided grin as he shook his head.

“You don’t waste any time, do you, Mr. Dufort?” He laughed as he started to unzip his pants.

I wasn’t ashamed of my body. In fact, I loved it. So while he went to grab what we needed from the bathroom, I took the reins and undressed.

“Mr. Dufort?” I purred as I got on all four and moved toward him. “Please.” I stopped as I reached the edge of the bed and replaced his hands with mine. “It’s Williams Dufort,” I corrected him as I pushed his pants and boxers down to reveal his hard length. My mouth watered at his heavy cock bobbing between his muscular thighs, and I licked my lips.

He chuckled as he moved his hand behind my neck and grabbed me. “Open wide, Mr. Williams Dufort.”

Smitten by the sound of his authoritative voice, I did as he ordered me to and parted my lips wide enough for him to push his massive dick between them. I closed my eyes as he filled my mouth with his throbbing length, and I moaned at the feeling of his heavy weight on my tongue. His fingers moved from my neck to hold my hair, and he tightened his grip. By now, we had done it enough times, and I was more than prepared for him to fuck my mouth.

With my lips wrapped around his girth, all I could do was hum my consent, and it was enough for him to start moving his hips until the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat. I gagged around him, so he adjusted my head better so the next time he thrust in, his cock went down smoothly. He looked me in the eyes as he fucked my mouth into oblivion, and I treasured every second of it.

With my mouth filled with pre-cum and saliva, he increased his rhythm.

“Your mouth is so perfect, Zaychik.” He praised me as I continued to swallow him. “So warm and wet just for me. All I want to do is to fill your perfect little mouth with my cum and watch how you swallow it all.” He almost moaned his words, and I groaned as his throbbing cock grew bigger. “But I can’t do that tonight. Can I?” He rasped and pulled his dick out of my mouth. He then leaned forward and slid his free hand over my crease. “No, no, I can’t.” He slipped two fingers between my crack and rubbed them over my virgin hole. “I’m going to bury myself balls deep inside of here.” He pressed his fingers to my entrance. “And I’ll come inside of your hot, wet hole while you scream my name, my little Zaychik.” I was so lost in his words and touch that I hadn’t even noticed that he lubed his fingers.

“Turn around, but keep that ass in the air for me,” he said as he moved his hand from my ass and gave me enough room to rotate myself so he’d have a full view of my hole and balls.

“That’s a rather interesting position,” I tried to joke but choked on my words when his palm met my sensitive skin in a hard slap.

“You have no idea how sexy you look right now,” he breathed out as he moved his fingers and slid them over my hole. I gasped when the tip of his finger slipped inside of me. Despite the odd sensation, I tried to hold still so I’d adjust to the uncomfortable burn. Andrei’s other hand grabbed my front as he eased himself deeper inside of me. My hips jolted forward as he gave me a long, slow stroke while thrusting his finger in and out of me until I was used to the feeling and needy for his touch.

“M-more,” I pleaded with a weak voice. My cock pulsed in Andrei’s grip as my hole clenched around his finger.

“So needy.” He chuckled as he pushed in a second finger and then a third.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he rubbed a spot inside me that made me see stars. “O-oh my God,” I cried out. “Yes. Please.” I was a sloppy mess. “G-God, please.” My head pressed against the sheets as I pushed back against him, fucking myself on his fingers, when he stopped and pulled out of me. I wanted to protest at the sudden loss, when his hand gripped the back of my neck and forced me down.

“What did I tell you about God?” His voice came out gravely and hoarse.

“T-that he isn’t here,” I mumbled as I heard him tearing the condom wrapper, “And I should only be screaming your name.”

I felt the mattress shift behind me, and then Andrei’s hot body weighed against my back. His hand moved from my neck to my collarbones, and he locked his arm around my chest. I could feel the tip of his cock pressed against my entrance, and I had to fight myself not to push back against him.

“So why aren’t you?” he whispered in my ear right before he pushed his hips against my ass, slowly sinking inside of me.

He gave me enough time to adjust to the feeling before he continued to thrust his hips, each move rubbing that sweet spot inside of me that made me beg for more.

“Please.”

“Please what?” he asked, his arm holding me tight.

“Move. Please move.”

“As you wish.” He groaned and slammed his hips forward, shoving his cock until he was balls deep inside of me.