Feuds and Reckless Fury - Page 44

Fucker.

I haven’t sucked a dick before, but I’m pretty sure I’d be better than him at it just like I’m better at everything than him.

His wild, determined gaze has my heart stuttering in my chest. He scrapes his fingertips down over my abs, hooking his fingers into my shorts. Almost painfully slow, he drags them down, exposing the trimmed hair around the base of my cock that’s pulsating with veins, thrumming with the need to come.

“Alis.” My voice sounds ragged and needy to my own ears. “Please.”

He rewards me with a teasing lick along my cock and then pulls away to finish divesting me of my shorts and boxers. My dick twitches eagerly, a bead of pre-cum like a drop of morning dew sitting on the tip. This time when he licks, he greedily swipes away the evidence of my arousal, his eyes boring so deep inside me I can feel him in all my nerve endings.

When I’d taken that picture of his lips on my dick in the locker room, I had a plan. I wanted leverage. But now? Now I can’t think of anything else besides him sucking my dick like he’s so fucking hungry for it.

I let out a string of curse words as his hot, wet mouth slides down my length. All too soon the crown pokes at the back of his throat. Rather than pulling back, he does the unthinkable—flares his nostrils as he relaxes his throat, taking me all the way until he reaches my base with his lips.

The pleasure is so intense, my balls seize up like I might come within seconds. As though he can sense my loss of control, he pulls back up, leaving a wet trail of saliva on my dick.

Holy shit he’s good at this.

Fire once again flares in his mahogany eyes, promising something sinister. He sucks on his finger sloppily, turning me the fuck on, before pulling it out with a loud pop. His pink parted lips are shiny and swollen. I want to suck on his bottom lip like he did my cock. To own him with my mouth.

“Do you trust me?” The evil glint in his gaze screams at me to do anything but that.

“Yeah, Wonderland. Do your worst.”

His mouth finds my dick again and he hums in pleasure, electrifying all my nerve endings. A finger prods at my asshole, causing my entire body to tense up.

“What the fuck are you—ahhh!”

Electric need pulsates inside me as he pushes his slick finger past the tight ring of muscle. My dick softens slightly as I gasp for air, trying to adjust to whatever the fuck Alis thinks he’s doing to me. Tears sting at my eyes, but then a delicious burst of ecstasy ripples from inside me.

“Fuckfuckfuck,” I mutter, my dick turning back to stone.

“Feels good, huh?” He laps at the tip of my cock. “I could make you come with just my finger.”

Smug bastard.

He believes it too.

Pressing into that wonderful spot inside me, he reveals a manic grin that sets my soul ablaze. I go from questioning his abilities, to knowing without a shadow of a doubt, he could. Thankfully, he puts me out of my misery by swallowing my dick down his tight throat once more. With the combined efforts of his expert mouth and probing finger, I come with a sharp cry of shock. The pleasure seems to explode from inside me, heightening all my sensations at once. I’m mesmerized by how he gulps down my cum like he’s thirsty for it.

In the past year, the few blowjobs I got from my girlfriend didn’t end in swallowing, that’s for damn sure.

All I can do is stare up at him in wonder.

My Wonderland.

The boy who’s supposed to be my enemy but just doesn’t manage to stay on his side of the line. I dig deep for the anger from earlier. Nothing bitter surfaces. Only pleasure and relief and hope for more.

“I blew your mind when I blew you,” he says with a victorious grin.

I’m glued to how fucking hot he is in such an understated way. His bleached hair with the dark brown roots hangs in his eyes and sticks out on one side. I have the urge to run my fingers through it to smooth it down. Brown eyes study me with an intensity that has me desperate to return the favor.

Reaching up, I grab hold of his neck, urging him up my body. Our lips crash together in a salty kiss. He groans when I roll us, settling beside him. I nip at his bottom lip as I push my hand into his briefs to grab hold of his dick. It’s thick and hot in my hand. I’ve never held another guy’s cock, but I like it. At least with another male, I know what feels good. With women, you have to guess and discover through trial and error.

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