Not one to disappoint, Alan gave your mancunt one last nibble before plunging two of his fingers into your freshly rimmed hole. You tried to control your body from succumbing to the sensations but Alan's practiced digits easily take down your defenses and you quickly find yourself in uncharted territory. While you've played with your ass before, it had never been this mind-numbingly good. Alan wasn't kidding. He really knew his way around a guy's ass. Fuck.
You struggled to not be overwhelmed by the sensations from Alan's ministrations but when his third finger made his way into you, it was finally too much. With no semblance of control and inhibitions, you let out a loud litany of lewd moans.
"You enjoying yourself, Master?" teased a playful Alan who seemed to relish in the fact that he was making you writhe beneath him like a cheap whore.
Enjoying the flirtatious banter building between you, you quipped back, "Don't get ahead of yourself, Alan. You've yet to make me come."
Flashing you a mischievous grin, Alan responded to your challenge by grabbing your erection with his other hand. Barely able to wrap his hand around your girthy length, Alan did as best he could to jerk you off while he redoubled his efforts to finger your ass.
“Shit,” you screamed loudly as Alan picked up his pace. “Fuck, Alan, it feels so fucking good.”
Attacked by pleasure from both ends, you could feel yourself nearing the point of no return.
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