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Just A Little Bratty Part 3


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TransBear-

*This is a work of fiction.*

Legs shaking, thighs slick with my cum and their spit, I shuffled myself onto the sofa. They got to their knees behind me, pushing my head down into the cushions, raising my ass just that little bit more. I heard the sound of the cap being flicked off of the lube, then them stroking their cock. I wiggled my ass in the air with anticipation, breathing heavily. They positioned themselves against my asshole, then pushed in slowly. My hole took them in hungrily, the feeling of them slipping into me sending waves through my body. They gripped my wrists, holding my arms behind my back, as they started fucking me. I moaned out loudly, eyes rolling back, as they fucked with slow, deliberate movements.
"Such a slutty little hole you have."
"Mmm, yes sir."
"Swallowing up my cock with ease."
I moaned my response.
"Good boy."
They gripped my wrists tighter, starting to work up harder thrusts. I was soon moaning more and more often, their balls slapping wetly against my cunt, their cock disappearing in and out of my asshole. They held my wrists with one hand, giving me firm slaps on the ass with the other sporadically. Each strike made me buck and moan, flooding my cunt.
When I felt their arms snaking round my body I was on the verge of orgasm, so when they held me loosely by the throat and slapped my tits with the other hand, I came hard, bucking back on their cock.
"Hmm, naughty boy, cumming without asking. Whatever will we do with that?"
"Mm, sorry sir. Your cock feels too good."
"Such on these fingers, little slut. Get them good and wet."
They pushed their fingers into my mouth, and I sucked, obediently. They pushed them back in my throat, testing my gag reflex, making me drool all over, fucking my mouth like they were fucking my ass. Soon enough, fingers dripping with my spit, they moved their hand to my cunt and started fingering me again. Their thumb teasing my tdick, fingers as deep inside me as they could go. I arched my back against them. They kept up their thrusts in my ass, deep and hard.
When I started writhing, my hips bucking again, close to orgasm, they pinched my tdick between their thumb and forefinger, making me yelp.
"No cumming. Not yet." They slowed their thrusts to match, letting my orgasm pass, before they continued fucking both my holes again. "You can only cum again when I say."
They panted in my ear, and I knew they were close. Sure enough, after a few more deep thrusts, they came deep inside my ass, filling me up till. I shuddered feeling them release, desperate to do the same. I whined as their cock twitched inside me, grinding my hips. They rubbed my tdick, gathering some of my juices, before they started fucking me again, pushing their fingers back into my soaking wet cunt. The wet sounds between our bodies were sinful and sticky, and I loved it.
"Whose asshole is this?" They demanded, fucking me hard.
"Yours!" I cried.
"Good boy."
They pushed me forward again, pushing my chest into the sofa, gripping my hips. Their fingers were still wet from my cunt and kept slipping from their position. They gave me another firm slap on my ass. I went to touch my cunt, but they growled and gripped me harder.
"Keep your fingers away from your slutty hole."
I obeyed, pushing my hands up under the arm of the sofa instead. The more they fucked into me, the harder and harder it was to resist cumming again. I would cry out desperately, moan, writhe, even swear. Each time they slowed their thrusts but never stopped fully, till I was soon dripping with want again. My cunt ached.
"Please!" I whimpered, desperate for some sensation for my tender tdick. "Please let me cum, sir. Please!"
"Not yet."
I whined again. They kept up their movements, burying their cock deep inside me with every thrust. My head was swimming, and I felt like I would pass out before I got a chance to cum again.
They pulled me up so I was on my knees, and they wrapped their arms around me.
"Mm, you ready to cum?"
"Oh yes, please yes. Please let me cum for you."
"Good. Good boy. Get ready."
I was more than ready. They fucked into my hole a few more times before their cock slipped out. They kept up their movements, but their cock was rubbing against my cunt, hitting my tdick. My body trembled as I came, feeling them come too, our cocks rubbing together. Thick, hot ropes of cum coated the sofa in front of me, my own cum covering their cock. They kept thrusting, bucking their hips, till both our orgasms passed. They held on to me as we fought to get our collective breath back.
"Good boy..." They groaned in my ear. I grinned.

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