CHAPTER 188: I WANT TO SEE ALL OF YOU.

After the words of Augustine wales, he slowly dropped his gaze from Charles’s belly button, letting his tongue trail downward toward the soft curls that framed his most intimate area.

Augustine circled his tongue through the brownish-black hair beneath Charles dick as he savour the moment, then opened his mouth and teasingly caught a strand between his teeth, giving it a playful tug that sent a shiver racing up Charles’s spine.

"Ohh... fuck," Charles moaned, arching his back upwards because Augustine was driving him insane.

"Gush..."

Augustine smile, releasing the strand of hair from his mouth and this time around, he lift his gaze as he once more sealed the lips of Charles with a warm, firm kiss, pausing only to catch his breath before studying Charles’s face.

He could see it—Charles was ready to be fucked. Charles eyes was dark with need.

Slowly, Augustine leaned in, lips brushing against Charles’s ear as he whispered seductively, "Baby boy... can you please turn around?"

Charles nod and within the next seconds he turned around that his back was now facing Augustine.

"Perfect," Augustine whispered, swallowing hard as his eyes devoured the sight of Charles’s butt cheeks.

Augustine’s dick throbbed beneath the tight fabric of his trousers, aching for release.

In one swift motion, he unbuttoned them, slid them down, and tossed them to the floor without a second thought.

"Is... is everything okay?" Charles asked, his voice muffled against the bed, growing restless from the long pause.

Augustine swallowed thickly, his eyes locked on the sight before him as he nodded slowly.

With one smooth motion, he slid down his boxer briefs, freeing his thick, throbbing length—an impressive 8.5 inches now fully exposed, pulsing with anticipation.

"Pookie," Augustine called out with a warm voice.

"Hmm?"

"Do you trust me?" Augustine asked, his voice low and rich with intent.

Charles nodded without hesitation, then turned his head toward the bedside table, trying to steady his breath, his chest rising and falling in quiet anticipation.

Augustine’s lips curled into a knowing smirk.

He ran his tongue slowly around his mouth, savoring the moment, before inhaling deeply, letting the heated tension swirl between them.

He strode over to the bedside table, pulling the drawer open with purpose.

From within, Augustine retrieved a condom and tore the packet open with a practiced flick of his fingers.

Charles watched intently, his breath catching as Augustine slid the condom on in one smooth, confident motion.

Just watching Augustine was enough to make Charles throb with need.

Charles cock twitched, growing impossibly harder, and he swallowed thickly, trying to tame the fire building inside him.

Augustine smirked, gripping his dick with his right hand while his left came down with a teasing smack against it—firm, deliberate, coaxing and it created more tension into his already rock-hard length.

The sound of it echoed softly, wickedly, in the room scented with desire.

"Fuck,"

Charles blushed, biting down on his lower lip, completely mesmerized by the erotic sight before him. He couldn’t tear his eyes away—Augustine was a vision of raw desire and power.

Augustine could feel Charles’s gaze burning into him, and he relished every second of it.

With deliberate slowness, he released his throbbing cock and reached into the drawer, retrieving a sleek bottle of body oil, his movements smooth and tantalizing.

Augustine stepped closer, the bed dipping under his weight as he climbed onto it with a fluid grace.

Kneeling behind Charles, Augustine uncapped the oil bottle and tilted it just enough for the warm liquid to glide out in a slow, glistening stream, cascading over the curve of Charles’s back.

"Close your eyes, pookie," Augustine purred, his voice low and sultry.

Without hesitation, Charles obeyed, letting his lashes fall as he surrendered completely to Augustine’s touch.

"Good boy," Augustine whispered, setting the bottle between his legs as his slick palms glided over Charles’s oiled back in slow, deliberate strokes.

"Mmmm..." Charles purred, the sound spilling from his lips like a sensual melody.

Augustine’s hands moved lower, tracing the curve of Charles’s spine until they reached his round, glistening buttocks.

With a deep, satisfied hum, he began to knead each cheek with care—slow, sensual motions that made Charles arch ever so slightly, aching for more.

And then, Augustine spread Charles’ butt cheeks, exposing his glistening, pink asshole.

Augustine’s eyes were filled with hunger and admiration as he surveyed the intimate crevice.

"Gush... you’re so beautiful," he purred, his voice husky with desire as he removed the bottle of oil from between his legs and uncapped it.

Augustine set the oil aside, rubbing his hands together to warm the oil and spread it evenly on his palms.

Augustine allowed some oil to roll down from his hand and fall onto Charles’ sensitive hole.

"Spread your legs wide for me, pookie," Augustine commanded, his voice low and dripping with lust. "I want to see all of you," he said, his eyes drinking in the sight of Charles’ splayed legs, his cock still glistening with a thin sheen of saliva.

Augustine’s voice alone was enough to send a wave of desire flooding through Charles’ body, his cock twitching as he eagerly complied with the command.

Charles spread his legs even wider, exposing his ass completely to Augustine’s hungry gaze. His hole glistened with a sheen of oil, its pink flesh pulsing slightly with arousal.

"Fuckkk..."

Augustine’s breath caught in his throat as he lowered his hands and placed it on Charles butt cheeks.

His hands wandered over Charles’ supple buttocks, kneading the soft flesh with an expert touch.

Augustine’s right index finger danced along Charles’ sensitive pucker, teasing at the tight ring of muscle which made Charles hole pulse even more.

And suddenly... Augustine’s finger plunged into Charles’ tight hole.

Charles’ body stiffened, a sharp cry of pain escaping his lips.

"Arrrrgh!" Charles whimpered, his eyes squeezing tight as he fought to adjust to the unexpected invasion, unaware that what was going to come next would take all his pains away.

Warning...

Note: The following Chapter contains explicit mature content and is intended for readers aged 18 and above only.