Ainsley's breath hitched in his throat as he looked at your shirtless body. Your torso was breathtaking. He couldn't take his eyes away. Every detail of your skin was being memorised by his dark eyes. You pulled down your pants, and Ainsley wanted to lick at your skin. You were so beautiful.
As if guided by some unseen force, Ainsley crossed the small space and fell to his knees in front of you. Your mostly soft cock hung down, growing harder by the second. You looked down at him with amusement in your eyes as you sat your bare ass on the back car bench. You crossed your legs in front of him as he knelt in front of you like a begging dog. You chuckled devilishly down at him.
"Is there something you want, pet?"
The name sent shivers down his spine. Pet. That's what he was, he was your pet. And he never wanted to be anything else. From his spot kneeling on the wooden floor, he growled and barked quietly at you. You chuckled in amusement.
"Dirty dog. If someone hears you bark, we'll get caught." You lifted your foot, using just your toe to make the young man tilt his head upward. "And you certainly do not want to get caught. Do you, pet?"
Ainsley straightened his back and started stripping himself desperately. You simply watched him strip. As he tore off his shirt, your eyes darted back and forth between scars across his torso.
Dear God. He was only sixteen. A massive red mark grew across the left side of his torso. It must've been a burn. Small cuts, larger red splotches. Your body relaxed lightly as your heart sank.
"Oh, Ainsley..." you murmured. He looked up at you excitedly as he pulled off his pants. He looked like a puppy ready to play. You couldn't bring up those scars. You spread a big grin on your face as he knelt back in front of you.
His lips grazed the inner side of your calf as he kissed up your leg. He licked around your knee, looking up at your face with a pleading look. He wanted to pleasure you so badly. He wanted to be perfect for you. He continued to kiss up into your inner thigh. You gasped lightly, letting your mouth gape open slightly as he licked at your skin.
His hair tickled your belly as he licked and bit at your inner thigh like a desperate dog in a bowl of food. You couldn't help but lose grip of your composure and moan. You leaned back onto the car seat's headrest and spread your legs for him.
He didn't know what to do. He hadn't learned anything about sex until you started grinding like feral animals. God, the smell was intoxicating. Your cock looked massive to him, although he really had nothing to compare it to. Ainsley hadn't seen anyone's cock before, and barely looked at his own. You looked down at Ainsley, who was studying your anatomy.
"You okay?" you asked. He glanced up at you and nodded. "Is there something you want?" He hesitated, but nodded again. You smirked lightly. "Do you need a command?"
Ainsley looked up at you, his dark skin blushing. He looked almost drunk on lust. You leaned back into the car seat again.
"Suck it, pet."
He hesitated, not sure what angle to go at it from. You gripped his hair and pulled his face to your shaft. His open mouth encircled your cock with his hot, soaking tongue.
"Fuck," you whimpered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck~"
Ainsley looked at your trembling body. Well, he was certainly doing something right. While he took several inches of your cock in his mouth, he began to stroke himself under the seat. The indented car floor was beginning to hurt his knees.
Ainsley pushed himself from the floor, momentarily taking nearly your full cock into his throat. You whimpered as he did, but gasped when he pulled away to straddle your body. Choking tears pricked at the corner of his eyes.
"Ainsley-"
"Ssh," he whispered as he hovered over you. "YN, you're so beautiful...." You smiled brightly at him, your eyes twinkling in the dark. He dipped his head down, licking the base of your neck.
"Fuck~" Ainsley smiled into your skin just before he bit down. You gasped, almost moaning very loudly. He began to grind your skin between his teeth, and to make sure you didn't scream out, he pushed his middle finger and ring finger into your mouth. You sucked on his two fingers like they were a lollipop as he continued to bite down into you.
You could taste the saltiness of his fingers, and a taste you could only assume was from the sweat of his cock. The scent was intoxicating and delicious, but you couldn't focus long enough on it because of him continuing to bite you. It was as if he could simply rip a bite from your shoulder. Your cock ached, as hard as physically possible for you.
You scratched at his back and ass, leaving dark red marks running down his body. As you cut into him, he bit down harder. He rolled his hips down against you. He knew pain as if it were an old friend, but this was a pain he longed for. You could feel a girthy, almost solid cock poking into your gut, begging and pressing against your own erection. You could feel something coming from his tip spreading across your body. You knew exactly what the little virgin was accidentally spreading on you like lotion.
"You're dripping precum," you mentioned with a small chuckle after pulling his fingers out of your throat. You lifted your thigh, causing more pressure against his desperate cock. "You're so cute."
"No," he grunted, grinding into your thigh harder.
"Yes, you are, pet," you repeated into his ear. He let out a quiet growl before whimpering.
"No...." This time, he sounded like a desperate child begging. The nickname pet simply turned him into a putty in your hands. You stretched out your tongue and licked up the lobe of his ear. He moaned, rather loudly, at the feeling of your tongue on his earlobe.
You laughed, tracing your fingers over his back. He hesitated for a moment before roughly, and quickly, lifting your legs and towering over you. You gasped as he pinned your hands to the car headrest over your head with only one of his hands. There was no way to overpower this trained guard.
His downturned eyes glared at you as he growled. The low sound sent a shiver down your spine and a shock to your cock.
"Fuck me," you whimpered under your breath. His growling smirk turned up into a twisted grin.
"As you wish, paragon."
With one hand holding both of yours, he used the other to start to jerk you off. It was clear that he was new at this, he probably had never touched himself, but it still felt amazing. You were so distracted by the pleasure to your cock, you didn't realise that Ainsley was face to face with your tight asshole.
You gasped in shock as his tongue penetrated your hole. The feeling of his large wet tongue violating you made you melt into the seat.
"Fuck~!" you exclaimed rather louder than on purpose. You felt your cock twitching and your hole being forced open by Ainsley's saliva. Between the ice cold air and Ainsley's tongue prodding your anus, your whole body was buzzing.
"Is this okay?" Ainsley asked, pulling away for air. He panted like a dog, as if it was taking all his power to stop himself from simply having his way with you. You were his god, his everything. He wouldn't dare hurt you, even though he could very easily do it. His body was simply your tool to use.
"Please," you hissed, covering your blushing face. "Please, Ainsley. Fuck me."
That was what he needed to hear. He pulled you to line up with himself as he knelt on the car floor, and began pushing in the thick tip. Your mouth dropped open as he stretched your walls. Thank god he lubricated your asshole with his saliva.
You were by no means a virgin, but this felt entirely new. This wasn't abuse, this wasn't a quickie in a public park, this wasn't an empty promise in someone's mom's house. This was more than fucking. This was making love.
His hands gently bounced your hips as he fucked into you. His tongue hung out of his mouth like a needy dog. You reached up and tightly gripped the headrest as you moaned quietly.
"I need you," he hissed. "I worship you, I am your pet." His tone was quiet and urgent, and yet it sounded as if he was praying to you.
Suddenly, Ainsley gripped your body and flipped your hips higher. Your aching cock bounced on your torso, flinging your precum against both of your bodies. He climbed on top of you, fucking into your tight asshole from over you. You wanted to scream as he pounded into your prostate. His hands pushed you into the bed as he lost himself.
Your mind was breaking. Fuck, your mind was breaking. You couldn't think, you could barely breathe. You were being penetrated deeper than you'd ever been. You had never reached these parts of your guts, but Ainsley was very easily pushing past them. A burning feeling was growing in your stomach as he slammed his cock into you.
Before you knew it, your cock shot out more cum than you had made in months. Ainsley didn't care. He barely noticed it drip down his torso. He kept going. Your sensitive hole was over stimulated and tears pricked at your eyes. You weren't hurt or injured, but fuck. Your body was betraying you.
Ainsley's thrusts were getting sloppy and rougher. His breathing was uneven and jagged. You knew what that meant.
"F-fuck," you whimpered, barely able to speak. "Ain....Ainsl.. Please-"
He forced himself much, much deeper into you as he painted your aching walls with his semen. You moaned as he collapsed upon the bed beside you. You both gasped for air, your sweat coated bodies heaving. His chest was still covered in streaks of your cum.
You smiled and crawled yourself to lay on the floor beside him. You just took your guard's virginity.
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Oooooooooooooooo, you horny fucks. I mean, I wrote it so I can't talk, but ooooooo. Don't forget to vote and comment! Have a nice day.