Page 130 of Addiction

“I want to touch you.”

“Touch me and I’ll stop.”

“You’re driving me crazy.”

I grin. “That’s the whole point.”

I shift my body, moving down his. He jolts when I blow on his tip and take his balls into my hand.

“Spread your legs for me.”

When he does, I position myself between them and kiss along the line of his stomach. My mouth is so close to him, and I can feel him squirming with pleasure underneath me, but I’m not ready yet.

Getting the lube, I squeeze some more on my fingertips. Our eyes lock and his teeth sink into his lip when I circle the cool gel around his entrance.

“Are you sure you want this?” I ask, needing to hear his final word because once I start, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop. I want him so bad that the ache for him is unbearable.

“Please.”

That is all I need to hear before I push a finger inside him.

“Fuck.” His back lifts slightly.

He’s tight, and when I pull out, I push back in, adding another finger to stretch him more.

“Oh, God.”

“You feel okay?”

“So good.”

I begin to fuck him with my fingers, scissoring them when inside to stretch him more before I take extra time teasing his prostate. His breathing is heavy, and his hands grip the sheets hard above his head when I take his dick in my hand, stroking him slowly.

“Fuck, Wade.”

I keep my pace the same in both hands, fucking him inside and out as my dick throbs with its release.

“So sexy. Seeing you like this, giving me all of you. It’s so fucking sexy,”

“I need to touch you,” he pants.

“You move and I’ll stop,” I say, adding a third finger. “I need you to be ready, Asher. I need you to want me so much you can’t take it anymore. I want you to want it so much you can’t breathe. I want you to want it so much because when I’m inside of you, I will rock your fucking world.”

“Please, Wade.”

“Please what?”

“Fuck me,” he breathes. “I’m ready.”

I remove my fingers and spread his legs wider, pushing them up toward him as I shift closer. I push in slowly, letting him adjust. The deeper I go, the more I have to control myself because he feels so fucking good.

“Jesus, you’re so tight.”

“Fuck, you feel amazing.”

I grin. “Not as amazing as you feel. I could fuck you senseless right now.”

“Then do it.”