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“remember haitham, don’t touch me unless told. you of all people can do that, right?”
alhaitham wasn’t one to make much noise or rather talk at that, he only says what was necessary. but he even thinks, for the first time in his life, he’s speechless in this moment.
sure your smell was enticing and he noticed your long hands that were nimble and quick at work, but he didn’t expect you’d slather aromatic oil all over his naked chest while sitting on a table.
just the two of you in your home office, occupied together.
obedient and impatient, the grand scribe sat at the edge of the table as he felt your cold hands seductively rub over his breasts and stomach.
alhaithams breathing stiffened as your oiled hands slowly traveled up from his V-line then up his abs, rubbing every crevice you could.
he had the body built of a god and damn were you blessed to even touch the almighty scribe like this. he was so arrogant…so composed…so sensitive.
alhaitham was like pudding under your hands, and fuck did he enjoy every agonizing second of it.
splitting your index and middle fingers, you roughly rubbed your hands above his chest, avoiding his nipples.
alhaitham shuddered at the touch in ecstasy.
“don’t forget to breathe haitham,” you muttered, tugging him close by his arms. his body relaxed the more your hands moved from his breasts to his back.
placing his hands under your thighs, he gently split them apart as he tried to rub up closer to your cock.
closely knitted, you leaned into his chest and placed a soft kiss right above his right nipple.
a small but airy whine escaped alhaithams pretty lips.
that was the exact reaction you wanted.
you used your tongue to lick at his hardened nipple, using small and gentle strokes of the tongue. warm saliva began to slip down from his breast and you could taste the bitterness of the oil.
wrapping your lips around his sensitive bud, you sucked and flicked your tongue upward.
the scribe let out a muffled groan as he watched you play with his nip.
“do you like it when i kiss you like this?” you murmured with wet lips.
“mmh…” alhaitham let out another groan from the vibration of your voice. his long lashes fluttered at the sight of your hot mouth teasing his chest, his left breast squeezed by your warm hands.
“it’s an understatement….to say i don’t,” alhaitham shakily replied as you you used your hand to rub at his hardened bulge.
swirling your tongue over his swollen buds, you gently sucked and pecked it, placing airy and light kisses.
alhaitham whimpered.
how could he not revel at the sight of your near naked body that alhaitham was welcomed to have the access to? he could only stare with half-lidded eyes as you toyed with him.
alhaitham would quietly worship you from the shadows.
“(name)…” he murmured your name.
you rubbed at his hardened bulge and gently teased the tip of his cock, earning yet another quiet moan. “you’re so easy to please.” you breathed against alhaithams nipple. he groaned from the friction as you pressed your index finger harder against his restrained pants.
your figure straightened to kiss his lips. hungrily, alhaitham responded back attempting to stick his tongue into your mouth. you let out a dissatisfied grunt, pulling away from his voracious nature.
how you got to this situation; everything was a blur. soon stress of project after project had compiled up on the both of you, and as soon as alhaitham knew it, he was right here and right now, waiting for the chance he could devour you.
of course, alhaithams snarky behavior didn’t add up to your already compacted life.
so you decided to teach the scribe a hands-on lesson.
pulling both your hands away from alhaithams body, you decided to undress yourself. every single drag and drop as you moved the robe rewarded you with a hitched breath from haitham.
you could already imagine the lascivious thoughts the scribe had concocted in his mind himself.
you noticed how his fingers twitched against your things, aching to touch your body. but alhaitham was being good at staying still.
“good boy. watch me closely haitham.”
“…i will.” alhaitham replied breathily.
finally dragging back the last piece of article from your body, your cock throbbed at the contact of cold air against it’s emphasized tip.
it had a thick base from top to bottom, crowned with cloudy pre-cum at your slit. beads of it had slicked across your shaft, showing disturbed lines from the veins that stuck onto the sides.
from alhaitham expression, he was happily soaking in the sight of your girthy cock.
a solid six inches, your wrapped your fingers— still slathered with oil—, and gave your flushed cock a few pumps.
‘fuck.’ you thought.
a relieved sigh escaped your lips as you gave a circular rub to your tip, shaking at the newfound sensation you were waiting for.
you rose your head to see the exasperated expression on haithams face. you could tell his jaw was clenched from his beautiful face intently staring at your hands that gave slow strokes to your cock.
he was too focused on your beautiful hands that eagerly fisted your cock.
wrapping your legs a little more tightly around haithams waist, you pressed his bulge against the table.
a rough grunt, and a sigh the next.
looking back down, you removed your fingers from your cock and allowed a single digit to enter into your rim.
“ngh…” a small moan escaped.
alhaithams grip around your thighs tightened too.
sliding in the middle finger into your already tight hole, you added in another. smoothly, you pumped the wet fingers in and out, trying to stretch your hole as good as you can.
high-pitched whimpers and moans were let out as you went further with three fingers, sliding only up to your second joints.
you really couldn’t take it anymore.
quickly, you removed your fingers and jerked off your cock fast. out of stimulation, you moved your right leg and propped it on the table with whorish pants leaving your lungs.
a new idea clicked in mind as you stroked your cock back in forth.
“haitham…! haitham..!” you moaned out his name. your eyes shut closed as you quickened your pace, hearing the loud wet slops of skin against skin permeate your mind.
“ngh…hah…haitham…”
opening your eyes, haithams face was flushed with a gritted jaw. the self-restraint he had was insane.
one stroke, two strokes, and another stroke, you stared at your pink and abused cock as you felt your core tighten up.
“it feels…so good..!” you whined.
feeling hotter, your whole body shuddered as you allowed your cock to release long strings of hot cum, the thick white liquid spraying all over your chest.
not even pausing, you kept on jerking off in front of alhaitham, the warm semen dripping down your stomach as your rode out your high in continuous cries.
it didn’t continue for long when haitham opened his mouth to speak.
“this isn’t really fair.” the scribe muttered lowly.
you let out a broken moan at his response.
raising your oil and cum covered hands, you gripped at his face and used your thumb to part his pretty lips. easily, the liquid stained his parted lips.
“then…instead would you replace my hands with your mouth? do you think that would be better? fucking slut?” you teased in a demeaning manner.
well fuck.
you could see the restraint and pride break in haithams eyes the moment he slammed your back into the desk.
he licked the cum off his lips and leaned down to your cock.
“a hundred times better,” haithams hot breath touched your skin.
leaving butterfly kisses against your shaft and down, alhaitham wrapped his mouth at the base of your cock.
lazily licking and slurping at your balls, the scribe cherished your everything the more he went on.
a small groan escaped from your throat.
pulling his lips away from your base, alhaitham used his hand to grab your shaft and position it upright so he could access easier.
fucking yourself was different, but when it was a whole nother man with a hot bod doing it for you was on levels away. every sensation from the grip and gentle peppered kisses had only made your cock even harder.
his tongue glided over your slit. warm, wet and steamy, you couldn’t get enough ever.
you whimpered from alhaithams tongue caressing your cock.
“you moan like a whore.” alhaitham commented before downing your cock. you let out a tiny gasp as your tip felt his tongue from underneath, fully experiencing the warmth you were about to get.
“haitham, you won’t be able to fit everything into ther— ngh!” you cried out loudly. your cock felt the walls from his cheeks and ended at the back of his throat.
this man had swallowed you whole.
“haitham..! haitham!” you cried out once more as alhaitham bobbed his head up and down, the roof of his mouth dragging against the top of your swallowed cock.
it really did feel like a porn video.
loud and wet squelching sounds of air escaping from his mouth, barely any room left to be filled with your cock and his throat being busy from the huge size of your dick.
it clicked in your mind. the scribe had no gag reflex.
this really was a hundred times better. your hands grasped at alhaithams grey ends as he took all of you in. the warm saliva from his mouth and the hot end of his throat—, you could feel it all.
nothing else but blabbers and moans had left your mouth with legs moving at alhaithams slutty effort.
the familiar tightening in your core had rose.
alhaithams tongue under your cock caressed your shaft, wrapping around and sucking hard.
your cock twitched at the incoming release. without wasting a second, alhaitham roughly swallowed the excess saliva, the final cut allowing your semen to run loose in his throat.
he drank it all like the dirty bitch he was. with a harsh pop, the scribes wet lips pulled away from your saliva ridden dick.
alhaitham wiped at his lips.
“so? was that better?” he panted, eyes fully focused on your exhausted figure. “you look pathetic like this.” alhaitham chuckled.
“shut it haitham.” you groaned and used an arm to cover your eyes.
“i haven’t even cummed once.” with a swift click, haitham unbuckled his pants. lifting an arm to take a glance, you paused.
his dick was larger then yours in all its glory.
would that even fit you?
this man wasn’t just big for anything. the scribe had a full on fleshed dick at 8 inches. you groaned and sat yourself up.
alhaitham opened his mouth to add on.
but before he could even speak, you stole the scribes breath with a single kiss. unbridled, the man let himself melt into your mouth with hands cradling your face. his eyes closed with his tongue delving into your mouth.
you used your hands to rub at alhaithsms raw dick. it was hotter then any other place you touched.
a single long and drawn out groan transferred onto your lips.
your hand could feel a hotter sensation; that being alhaithams cum.
the scribe had cummed with a single touch. you smiled into the kiss at the unexpected response.
“seriously haitham? you cummed with one touch? are you a single second man now?” you laughed.
“you do wonders to me sometimes.” the scribe gruffly replied into your mouth before flipping your body. your back now turned against him, it was certainly a position you did not like. your thighs hung just right over the edge with the table cutting right above your cock.
his hands spread open your asscheeks, revealing your tight hole.
alhaitham was gonna put it to good use.
he pumped your cock a few times, using the natural slick as lubricant to prep your hole. if that wasn’t enough, alhaitham would spit into his hand too.
one finger in deep up to the knuckles. you shuddered at the sensation of something finally entering into your system; it was exciting.
you used your arm to block your loud mouth. soft groans entered into alhaithams ears as he entered in more. sliding in and out his lean fingers, he stretched you out just a tad bit.
“we’ve prepped so much yet your hole is still so tight.” alhaitham observed at the sight of his fingers struggling to open you up. giving up, his digits left your hole and readily stroked his dick.
slowly, alhaitham directed his cock into your hole.
“mmngh…” you gasped as his large tip entered into your body. not even halfway there and you were already trembling at the sensation of his cock.
“don’t break on me.”
“don’t worry,” you paused as your hole swallowed more of his pretty cock. “—i won’t,” you cried.
your insides felt full. your body stiffened uncomfortably at the entrance.
alhaitham noticed your uncomfortable composure. his fingers tapped your ass. “should i stop?”
“no, keep going…” you mumbled. you felt another nudge go into your stomach. “well no, fuck! your dick is burying right into the table and it hurts!” you quickly changed your mind and slapped his hands that were on your ass.
“pfft.” a small smile appeared on alhaithams lips.
the scribe pulled out and flipped you over again, but this time throwing your naked body over his shoulder. he walked out of the office and into the door across; the door opening to be your bedroom.
in a gentle but hurried manner, the man threw you down on the bed with you sprawled out. climbing onto the bed and approaching your front, alhaitham took off his shirt and cloak.
as he took it off, he revealed his muscles that were hidden behind the articles of clothing.
you nudged your legs at him to hurry up. “i’m hurrying quickly as i can.” alhaitham responded.
throwing the clothes to somewhere on the floor, he hugged you closely and kissed your jaw, then your neck. you let out a satisfied sigh.
again, he slowly entered his cock into your hole. you let out a whimper at his try.
his cock buried deep into your stomach. his hips slowly turned, then went outwards. a groan escaped your mouth from his slow pace.
unexpectedly, a breathy moan left his lips. you could feel his hot breath on your neck. “a little more,” you begged into his ear with hands traveling along his back and onto his hair.
alhaitham grunted as he rocked his hips into you, leaving slow and agonizing thrusts into your hole. his slick buried deep oozing out of your hole.
his body pressed onto yours, pinning you against the sheets of the bed. alhaitham quickened his pace, his breathing hitching everytime it changed.
he could hear your everything, he could feel everything. he could hear your heart jump with hands fumbling in his hair. he could feel the heat radiate from your skin.
every thrust he made gave electrifying shocks into his cock.
alhaitham slammed his hips even harder, wanting to feel deeper. he heard you whimper at the sensation of stinging skin on your ass.
“closer,” alhaitham moaned. his right arm gripped your ass and spread it apart, making room for his hungry cock to delve into you.
the faster he went the more you let out estranged sobs and cries from his every move, shaking at the high pleasure that made you wanting to beg for more.
“haitham!…haitham..!” you felt his hips stutter at the mention of his name. within a second, the sensitive man’s cock twitched inside of you and let his cum run wild in your walls, letting out a long moan from his release.
despite orgasming first, alhaitham let his hips help you chase your high, allowing your stomach to knot and release shortly after.
letting out a final cry, alhaitham stopped, feeling your slick stain his stomach. he kissed you again, swallowing every pant you let out.
breathless and tired, you relaxed your legs around alhaithams hips. the scribes left hand trekked on your skin before rubbing up against your thigh, throwing the leg over his shoulder.
you became even more deprived of air the more he kissed you.
he pulled away to watch his cock leave your oozing hole, watching the cum that spilled onto the sheets.
you closed your eyes at the exhaustion, drinking in the last scene of alhaitham staring intently at your cock.