Peach Lover

It's better than I ever even knew.

“Take it off.”

 

He ordered me. His voice was both commanding and gentle. Sasom had told me that he needed to be ‘a little strict’ because it was part of helping me build up my courage. He said the first time would take more courage than I imagined, and making sure I didn’t resist was his way of stopping me from changing my mind halfway through.

 

I proved to him that I wasn’t afraid. The moment the order left his lips, I obeyed without hesitation. I took off every last piece, without even thinking of using my hands to cover myself.

 

Once I’ve decided to do something, I never change my mind.

 

A look of obvious satisfaction appeared on Sasom’s handsome face. His gleaming eyes travelled over my entire body, and naturally, that made me feel just as pleased.

 

“Take mine off too.”

 

He must have meant his clothes, so I moved my naked body closer to him and slowly lifted the hem of his shirt over his firm stomach… revealing the waistband of a famous brand of underwear peeking above his jeans. 

 

I swear, it took an incredible amount of self-control not to let my hand ‘slip’ inside to where I really wanted it to go.

 

I hurried to get Sasom’s shirt off so I could move on to dealing with the famous actor’s lower half as quickly as possible. But I was wrong!

 

The instant that black shirt was carelessly tossed aside, Sasom grabbed me and spun me around. He pressed the front of his body flush against my back, our bodies overlapping so completely that my shadow disappeared from the floor.

 

“I’ll make you feel better.”

 

I had no idea what he intended to do, but merely feeling his hot breath against the skin behind my ear as he whispered was enough to make me feel like I could lose my mind at any moment.

 

One hand stroked upwards from my stomach before sliding beneath my chin and holding it firmly, while his other hand moved lower, eventually wrapping around my cock.

 

My body arched involuntarily. His touch was cool at first, sharply contrasting with the heat of my body. But it didn’t stay that way for long.

Not long at all.

 

Once Sasom began teasing and playing with me, those different temperatures quickly blended perfectly together.

 

“Y-you… I’m close… I’m nearly there…”

 

I wanted to warn him about what was coming, but the man moving his hand in a steady rhythm didn’t seem remotely interested in stopping. Sasom’s tongue roamed over the hollow of my neck before he slipped the finger that had been holding my chin into my mouth, almost completely shattering what remained of my senses.

 

I sucked his finger. I sucked it the way someone would suck on an ice lolly. The faster Sasom played with my lower half, the harder I sucked and licked his finger. And if my mouth had been free enough, I would have told him to push it deeper, until the entire finger disappeared inside my mouth.

 

“Ah…!”

 

I-I can’t…

 

No man could withstand the intense pleasure surging through his lower stomach!

 

Within a fraction of a second, everything building inside me was finally released, spilling across the bathroom floor.

 

It had never been this much before…It had to be because of him. Definitely because of him.

He was the reason everything felt better than it ever had before…

 

I collapsed at Sasom’s feet. I vaguely heard a low, amused chuckle rumbling from his throat. As usual, he seemed extremely pleased with himself. Then he slowly knelt beside me.

 

“You alright, Po?”

 

“Y-yes… I’m alright.”

 

I was only panting heavily.

I wasn’t dead yet.

 

“Then I’m going to carry on.”

 

Sasom helped me over to the bathtub and expertly positioned me until I was kneeling, bent forwards with my hands gripping the edge of the tub.

 

I looked like someone preparing himself for the ‘battle’ that was about to begin.

 

“Move.”

 

I hadn’t even caught my breath before another order came from Sasom.

 

I slowly spread my legs wider, but apparently that still wasn’t enough.

 

“Wider, Po. Arch your back too. I want a proper look at your ‘shape’.”

 

“Is… this enough?”

 

“A little more. Yeah… just like that.”

 

“…”

 

“You’ve got a fucking beautiful arse, Po.”

 

“Ah!”

 

I jumped again when the man who had just been complimenting the ‘shape of my arse’ suddenly lunged forwards, dragging his tongue roughly from my backside all the way up towards my neck!

 

He had started.

 

Sasom positioned himself over me before using his fingers to prepare the way, just like when we first met. Meanwhile, I had already started writhing beneath him. I was sensitive enough normally, but after he’d already made me ‘come’, the desire coursing through my entire body had only intensified.

 

“Ah… can… can you put yours… inside me now…?”

 

I couldn’t take it anymore.

 

I needed more.

 

But Sasom continued using his fingers; he gradually increased the number until eventually three of them were slowly working their way inside me together.

 

I pressed my lips tightly together, both hands squeezing the edge of the bathtub. But no matter how tightly I gripped it, nothing could lessen the sensations caused by what he was doing.

 

Was Sasom torturing me? Was he deliberately trying to make me die from this?

 

“Ah…”

 

A moan escaped me the instant Sasom finally released me. He withdrew all of his fingers, and the sound of a belt being undone behind me told me exactly what was coming next.

 

“Y-you!”

 

I shouldn’t have…I really shouldn’t have twisted around to look at ‘it’. Now I understood why people needed courage to have sex for the first time.

 

Because sometimes you weren’t prepared to come face-to-face with something that was far too big!

 

I managed only one word when I saw it.

 

“You!”

 

That was all I got out before Sasom, who had put on protection with the speed of a professional, pushed his hard cock inside me.

 

My mouth fell open.

 

There was no sound capable of describing what I was feeling. My mind went completely blank, to the point that even Sasom had to ask me to make sure.

 

“You alright?”

 

“…”

 

No answer came from my mouth. The only answer Sasom received was me arching back towards him, allowing the rest of him to sink inside.

 

Sasom chuckled low in his throat again. He seemed pleased by what I’d just done, and perhaps because he was so pleased, he pulled me upright before pressing his lips firmly against mine.

 

I could feel my own hunger for him in that kiss.

I’d sucked his finger until it was slick earlier, but that was nothing compared with the force with which I sucked at his tongue now. 

 

Thankfully, Sasom responded with almost equal intensity. Otherwise, I would have looked completely crazed, and I’d definitely have been embarrassed once all of this was over.

 

“Ah…”

 

Sasom began moving his hips. I lowered myself back down and gripped the edge of the bathtub again. Sasom grabbed my waist, establishing a steady rhythm before becoming harder…

Harder…

 

So hard that I was almost sliding forwards into the bathtub.

 

“W-what are you doing?!”

 

Apparently, he had another surprise waiting for me.

 

Sasom slipped both strong arms around me and lifted me again before… standing up!

 

He held me in that position and carried me out of the bathroom towards the bed.

 

Sasom half-threw, half-placed me onto the mattress, causing us to separate at first. But when I raised my hips, preparing for him to enter me again, the famous actor instead rolled me onto my back. Then he slowly pushed himself inside me.

 

And this time…

I could see his face clearly.

 

The man I’d seen in the Netflix series had disappeared. All that remained was a handsome man with a flushed face, his eyes locked firmly with mine until I almost forgot how to breathe.

 

When his body began moving rhythmically again, moans started escaping from me. Sasom barely took his eyes off me as he increased the force and speed of his movements until eventually I was the one who had to look away.

 

But the moment I stopped meeting his gaze, Sasom leaned down and kissed me, using his mouth to guide my face back towards him until our eyes finally met again.

 

“Does it feel good, Po?”

 

“Yes… it feels really good…”

 

I answered truthfully. I didn’t know whether anything could feel better than this, but right now it felt incredible…Far better than I had ever imagined…

 

At first, I intended to ask how it felt for him too, but before I could speak, Sasom cried out.

 

“I-I’m going to come… Po.”

 

Then his movements suddenly sped up, making me instinctively hold my breath.

 

“Y-you… please… slower!”

 

“I’m close…”

 

“Please…!”

 

“Po!”

 

The moment he cried, “Po!” Sasom lowered his entire body against mine and held me tightly in both arms before driving forward one final time and releasing everything, releasing what he'd been holding back.

 

“Ah!”

 

I wrapped my arms tightly around Sasom’s body, feeling the lingering wetness and overwhelming sensations spreading through me.

 

The two of us stayed like that for a while in complete silence.

 

Not long afterwards, Sasom finally raised his head, looked at me, and said something that sent my thoughts into complete turmoil.

 

“You’re my new Luk Phuet Phon now, Po. :)”