I licked my way down his chest, taking time to flick my tongue over his nipple.
I wasn’t naïve, exactly. I knew about sex. I’d had sex… granted it was with one person and that person was a woman. But maybe it didn’t really matter. All I had to do was try something and listen to the sounds I received in return.
Like now, I nipped at his nipple and his chest vibrated with a deep primal noise that told me to do it again.
When I left his nipple and made a line of open-mouthed kisses down his chest, he put his hand on my head as if he needed to hold onto me.
His cock was beautiful. Long and the perfect girth to fit in my hand. His body shuddered when I kissed the tip. With my eyes on his, I licked the pre-cum from my lips.
He lifted his head to see me better, curling his arm so he could lean his head on it. His bicep bulged, and I was the one shuddering. I think I had a thing for arms.Hisarms, specifically.
I was desperate to taste him.
“Austin,” he warned as I hovered above his hard cock.
I flashed him a smirk before pressing him against my lips and sliding down his cock.
“Fuck,” he hissed.
His stomach muscles tensed as I let the tip of his cock tap the back of my throat. I got a tickle in my nose and my eyes watered. I went as deep as I was comfortable with. I didn’t want to ruin this moment. I figured I had time to push myself and work on my skills later. A little at a time.
I bobbed up and down a few times before he pulled me off of his cock. It slapped wetly against his skin.
Something told me I wouldn’t be tasting him tonight. Whatever he was thinking, I was ready for it. I wanted it. Fuck, I think I craved it even if I’d never had it before.
“How far do you want to go tonight?” he asked as he flipped me onto my back. His lips went to my neck and I had trouble remembering the question for a second. “Austin.”
“Oh, um, yeah. All. I mean, all the way,” I said, struggling to get out my words. I knew what I wanted but I was having trouble knowing what words were at the moment. I tried not to cringe at the way I sounded like a virgin on prom night.
My cheeks heated, but Ford didn’t laugh at me.
“I can have you?” he asked, to be sure. He lifted his head, eyes searching mine for the truth.
Maybe I hadn’t thought about this a ton, but I knew what I was asking for. I wanted him. All of him. I was ready for everything.
“I want to be inside you,” he said. His brows pulled together as if he thought he was asking for too much.
“Please,” I nearly begged. “But we don’t have…”
I didn’t get to finish that sentence. He pulled back and flipped me on my stomach. His strong muscles were good for more than just arm porn for my pleasure. His fingers dug into my hips as he yanked them in the air. My knees folded naturally and I held myself up.
Before I could ask what was going on, I felt his hands palming my cheeks before splitting them.
I wasn’t kidding, we didn’t have lube. He knew this. We’d talked about it at the same time we had the talk about how recently we’d been tested and that it came back clean since condoms were also something we didn’t currently have. Andthough we could use olive oil, we were not currently in the kitchen where the bottle lived.
His breath ghosted over my hole and my entire body vibrated with anticipation. His tongue was warm and wet as he licked up my crease.
This was… different. It felt extremely intimate, more so than anything we’d done so far.
My cheeks heated, and for a split second, I felt self-conscious. But that feeling went out the window when his mouth kissed my hole. Then his tongue again, licking me until I relaxed. Until I was soft for him. Until he could push inside of me.
“Ford,” I moaned or whined or something.
His finger slipped inside of me, working me open as he continued to lick me. His spit made it slick, and I was slightly worried about using just that as lube. But I told myself that Ford wouldn’t hurt me. He’d always take care of me.
I was about to beg him to stop torturing me and give me his cock already. I took in a breath to say just that. Like he read my mind, he flipped me over and settled his weight on top of me. He brought his lips to mine, hesitating for a reason I wasn’t sure of. My hands grabbed the sides of his face and I pulled him down into a heated kiss. His cock brushed against mine, and if he kept it up, I was going to blow.
When he broke away, he sat back on his heels.
