Chapter 81
His face seemed to unravel as he said “yes” with a swear word, and it made my heart flutter, as if he was referring to me. Sarin’s body heated up like a confession.
Owen’s excited face in the light was unfamiliar.
She’d only ever slept with him in the dark or with only a little light, so this was unfamiliar. She wondered how she looked in his eyes.
Owen asked in a low voice as her naked body dripped juices between his fingers probing her hole.
“Why? I haven’t even gotten my cock in you as deep as I want it yet, where the fu*k am I going to leak like this?”
He watched with amusement as Sarin’s pupils fluttered wide. Her whole body flushed, all the way down to the nape of her slender neck, and she looked like she was blossoming with heat.
I still can’t figure out what she’s so ashamed of and wants to hide. Owen licked his lips like a starving man, thinking he might melt down to the inside of his finger’s hole.
Her breasts heaved as he slowly pulled his finger out.
“Ha….”
Immediately, a huge body burrowed between her legs. He ran his hand along the shaft and rubbed the glans roughly against the wet flesh of her lower pussy.
The sensation of her swollen clit rubbing against the glans and being swallowed whole inside her urethral opening made her feel so alive down there that Sarin gritted her teeth and stifled a sobbing moan.
“Please….”
Her bottom tingled. Her thighs trembled as she mouthed the words of her plea, feeling the need to come.
“You should say what you want.”
“You, put it in me.”
Sarin spat out the words he wanted with urgency. But Owen’s brow narrowed, as if that wasn’t enough. He grasped her soft thighs in his wet hands and squeezed them, refusing to let go.
Owen’s throat went dry as he saw her clearly in the light. He was clearly in the category of things he wanted. Without realizing it, Sarin reached out and pressed her hand to Owen’s chest.
“I need you.”
“That’s not the answer. I was expecting something more blatant.”
Owen said in a feral tone. It wasn’t the answer he wanted, and his cock slid into Sarin’s hole, spreading the wet flesh as it slid inside. The bulk was so enormous that she gasped and her mouth opened wide.
“Aaah!”
His cock instinctively tightened around the hole it had entered, struggling to expel the massive foreign object.
“Tell me what you want here, like you want to be fu*ked, or eat co*k.”
Undeterred, Owen pressed his waist closer to Sarin’s. There was no escape in this small space. When he let out a crushed moan as the narrow couch took him in, Owen whispered,
“Next time, I’m going to put my cock inside of you. Next time, tell me you want to eat and suck my cock inside you.”
His tone was soft, but his eyes were fierce. The overwhelming sensation rushed in, threatening to tear him apart from the inside out.
“Hmph, ah, hmph, ah….
It felt even bigger now, since I’d usually finger-fu*ked him long enough to loosen him up. Despite the fact that Owen’s glans was wet enough to make it glisten, the water dripping from below was merciless enough to offset the size of his cock.
Sarin gasped at the sensation of being opened up to his pelvis.
He was invading her slowly, like an animal savoring its prey. The vivid sensation of Owen’s penis entering her made it impossible to think straight.
“So I can’t look away for fear of tearing myself apart.”
Her little hole tightened against him, hurting more than ever. Owen’s gaze drifted lower and lower. Even in my blurry vision, I could see it, and an embarrassed Sarin raised her arm to shield my eyes. Then the light faded, and blackness came over my eyelids.
“Where.”
But then my wrists were grabbed and I was held above my head. The position shifted, and the penis thrust deeper inside her.
“Ah!”
The man laughed ferociously, not allowing her to cover her eyes, not allowing her to close them. His giddy grin dazzled her as he buried himself to the roots, pulling Sarin with him. His testicles thudded against the underside of her ass.
Owen stopped moving for a moment and looked down at Sarin.
“Owen….”
Sarin called out to him, her voice frail, as if it could break at any moment. The man’s lower body was hot, half crushing him. She reached out and wrapped her hands around Owen’s back as he waited, no longer moving, his insides filling me to the brim.
“Move.”
One of his hands gripped the backrest of the couch roughly, and he jerked his lower body back, then slammed it in hard.
Puck!
The hot cunt lapped at Owen’s, then sucked him back in.
Golden eyes watched Sarin’s parted lips. She moaned, her lips parted like parched lips, and she clumsily clung to his back.
Thwack, thwack!
The huge penis piercing him pierced the deepest part of him he wanted. It scratched and poked and prodded like a hook into the depths that her fingers couldn’t reach.
Right now, in this moment, Owen in front of me felt like the only thing in the world. I fought to keep myself from falling away from him.
I would never, ever let go of him.
“You look like this every time you get fucked. You must like my cock quite a bit.”
He said sweetly. He looked down at Sarin’s twitching lips, unaware of the saliva running down them, and gave her a look of utter satisfaction.
His humping became more frenzied.
With each deep thrust, each deep plunge inside, Sarin’s mouth groaned louder than ever before. His cock felt like it was melting against his body’s higher-than-normal temperature, and he swore out one curse after another.
“Fuck.”
He didn’t know who was being eaten by whom.
At the feeble touch of a hand scratching his back, Owen lowered his head and sucked her lips. He scraped up every drop of saliva with his tongue and drank it into his own mouth, thrusting it into her gaping orifice. Sarin’s breath came in ragged gasps. He could barely breathe as his chest heaved from the kiss.
“So… black…. big.”
She says “big” in a sobbing voice, as if it’s always the first time, even though they’ve already made out many times. As soon as our lips part, he brushes his lips over mine and laughs.
“You’re always good for that, Sarin, because even if you cry that you can’t take it, you always end up taking it all.”
She’s never wrong.
I nodded, my face pickled with pleasure as the barrel poked downward, and Owen nodded again, meekly, and took a bite.
The unbearable, unquenchable thirst continued. He could hold Sarin and hold her and hold her and hold her and hold her and hold her and hold her and hold her.
“Hmph….”
He slowly raised himself up. Grabbing her legs as they swayed in the air, he placed them on his shoulders and asked dangerously.
“Isn’t it?”
Sarin nodded eagerly again, though it wasn’t immediately clear what he meant.
Owen pressed his palm against Sarin’s belly button. The pressure felt like he was measuring the length of his cock, and she swallowed a groan deep in her throat.
“Hmmmm…. Owen.”
“Must be the thin leather, I can feel it when you press down like this.”
He slammed his hands on her waist in a messy way and said, “Maybe I should feed her better, fatten her up. She’s thinking about useless things and thinking of other things, so it’s impossible for her to gain weight. I could see her little head, full of thoughts and worries.
“Don’t worry, I’ll do it all for you,” I said.
“Mmm…. Uh, chu, slow down. Ah, hmmmm….”
Her upper body pushed up a little with each thrust of his penis scraping inside. Then he wrapped one arm around the thighs of Sarin’s legs and moved quickly.
“You said you trusted me.”
Sarin didn’t answer, pleased that he was using her words in such an odd place, when he shouldn’t have.
Her body shuddered uncontrollably. All she could do was burst into physiologic tears as Owen stared down into her face, his cock as long as it would go.
As she felt the hot, thick ejaculate fill her insides, the tears that had been building up burst free.
“Sarin, you have to answer me.”
My mind was spinning. I couldn’t see Owen’s face in the glare of the ceiling chandelier. I couldn’t hear if he was speaking Moorish because my breathing was so loud in my ears.
Owen clicked his tongue low as he looked at Sarin, whose face was still clenched tightly around the hole.
Poof.
He jerked his lower body back, and the thick jet of ejaculate that had been pooling deep in his asshole sloshed out. Owen thrust back in just as Sarin’s hips bucked.
Gurgling.
The sound of body against body jolted me out of my daze.
Sarin closed her eyes once, then opened them, and the tears that had been pooling in them fell away.
“Yeah, huh…. Yeah.”
Owen’s eyes softened as he watched her nod yes, as if she hadn’t even heard me.
“Of course.”
I could tell she believed in him because she agreed with him unconditionally, even though she didn’t understand English. She knew that whatever he did would do no harm.
Owen smiled, pleased that he’d gotten more of an answer than he’d expected.
