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“Yeah. I had this cellmate, Manny. Crazy guy, he was in for seven arson charges. He was from Cuba, you know. After he turned eighteen, his parents shipped him off to the military, and his brothers made him put a pearl in his penis. It was said that the women who felt the pearl would go mad with pleasure.” He stopped lo laugh from his throat. “I asked him to put some on me.”
“I have to say, silver does suit you better than pearls. So your cellmate put them there?”
“Yeah.”
“And did he go mad with pleasure after?” I teased him, and he narrowed his eyes at me.
“Smart mouth. He said a woman almost passed out because he fucked her with that pearl on. I wanted that so I got nine. Painful as fuck, but at that time, I thought they were fly.”
“Do you regret it now?”
“Nah.” The devil smile that made the corner of his mouth twitch signaled to me he was about to pay me back for that cellmate lovemaking comment. “They paid off.”
“Jackass.” I didn’t need to know how other women went crazy over his dick.
“That’s why I stopped you, Cat. I don’t want to cause you pain.”
I couldn’t give less fucks about that. Would it hurt for that thing that was thick like a bottle to get into me? Yeah, probably, but right then, I’d have endured anything. I needed him with a fleshly, somatic intensity, to the point that I felt physical pain from his absence. My vagina was pulsating, crying for him, and there was a sourness I knew only Hugo could take away.
“Hugo?”
“Yes, baby girl.”
“I stained the sheets under me. I think I’m going mad with desire.”
His dick pulsated in my hand.
“Fuck, princess, don’t talk like that.”
“Why not? I like when you do it.”
“That’s different. I’m filthy to the core, baby girl. I was born in the gutters, and the gold leaf your family gilded on me will never cover it. But you? You’re a fucking angel, pure and dainty.”
So he kept saying.
“Funny, because this angel wants to sit on your face.”
He growled and grumbled while I pushed him back on the bed, trying to decide what to do with him. I did want to sit on his face, but I wanted to touch him too.
“What is it, princess? I thought you were ready to ride my face like a jockey.”
“Yeah, but I want to touch you too. I’m still fascinated with those silver balls.”
“Easy fix.”
He said simply and grabbed me like I didn’t weight anything and made me sit on his chest, my back turned toward his face. His big hands grabbed my hips and dragged me to his mouth so he could bite my pussy.
“Ouch.” I laughed and looked at him over my shoulder. “Are you turning savage on me, Mustafa?”
“All your fault, baby girl.”
His hand pressed on my back, pushing me towards his dick with unapologetic firmness, and I found myself face to face with the monster again. Maybe he was right to fear hurting me because I didn’t see a way to fit that anywhere in me.
Hugo started eating me out with the same fervor he had the night before, wolfing my desire and making my legs shake while I was hovering above him on all fours. Fighting through the pleasure, I let my head down and found the courage to touch the tip of his cock with my tongue, feeling the musky taste of male enticing my senses. The more I pushed him into my mouth, the more desperate his licking and sucking became. It was like we were dueling, both trying to make the other lose their mind. This time, I wanted Hugo to crumble too, take him with me in that sensual fall into a pool of gratification.
I felt his body throbbing in accord with mine. With every stroke I gave his shaft, his tongue would move even faster. I wrapped my fingers around the rigid, silken length and moved my hand up and down while I kept playing with my tongue around the tip. I felt my body starting to tense, my core ready to explode, and I knew I was on the edge of another orgasm that would make me black out, but I wasn’t ready to jump. Not without him. I pushed his cock all the way to the back of my throat, feeling like choking a couple of times. I felt the silver balls rub on my tongue, while frantically rubbing his base. He did the same, burying his face in my folds and circling the entry to my body with one finger, teasing me. When he finally pushed it inside and moved inside me, he triggered a cataclysm in my body. I had to let him out of my mouth to scream his name. The feeling was incredible, like nothing I had ever felt before. The world disappeared from under me, the bed, the house, everything faded, leaving me to drown in a sea of sensation. There wasn’t an inch on my body that didn’t feel like it was on fire. I didn’t realize I was still gripping his dick in my hand until he roared like an injured bear and exploded like a geyser, his cum coating himself and my hand.
“Fucking shit,” he cursed.
Suddenly, I was ripped from where I was laying with my face on his thing and spun around for a gaudy kiss while my body was still convulsing.
“Hugo,” I whispered his name above his lips.
“Shut up and kiss me, princess. I need to hold on to you a little longer.”
I knew exactly what he was talking about. Our reality had just shifted; the ground moved under us, and the skies opened. I needed to be close to him too.
