“Shit, sorry. I’m normally a much better host, but I need inside you so fucking bad.” True’s voice is shaking, like maybe I’m not the only one who’s so turned on I can’t help myself.
That’s another detail to send my head spinning.
“Same. So much same,” I gust out, reaching behind me to spread my cheeks for Truett.
“Good boy,” he rumbles.
Whimpering, I smile into the soft sheets that smell of expensive musk and wood.
His laugh is a deep and dark thing as he presses one long digit inside me. I suck in a harsh breath. It’s been a while since I’ve bottomed, but I don’t care. He’s kissing my shoulders as he works me over, then adds another finger.
“I’m fucking dripping for you,” I rasp out after several moments. “Get inside me. Now.”
“Don’t wanna hurt you,” he says, biting my ear.
“Please. I like a little pain.”
Words I’ve never said before, but fuck do I mean them right now.
Truett lets out a soft hiss and bats my hands away, taking over the spreading of my cheeks as he presses his fat cockhead against my hole. I clench hard, immediately realizing the error of my ways.
“Fuck. Wait. I lied,” I say, pulling away. “I need more prep.”
His laughter isn’t cruel. It warms me. He curls forward, kissing the back of my neck, still laughing.
“Oh, shut up.”
True laughs even harder. “God, I like you so much.”
Despite the heat crawling up my face, I laugh too. “Just…shush. And prep me for that fucking monster cock of yours.”
20
TRUETT
Turnedon by Rami’s filthy mouth, I resume kissing the back of his neck as I slip my fingers between his cheeks again. It’s charming that he’s a bit hairy, and I press two fingers inside him, then three, teasing him with the barest crook of my fingertips.
“Mm, that’s right. Relax for me, sweetheart. Let me in.”
“Ugh. That should not turn me on,” he mutters before doing as I say.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out, his muscles relax in a rolling wave, first his shoulders, then down his back and ass until his hole unclenches around my fingers.
“So good for me,” I murmur, removing my fingers.
My hands are shaking as I slick more lube over the condom, then push inside, just the tip.
Rami inhales sharply at the stretch, instinctively pulling away.
“Too much?” I ask, slipping back.
“Zip it,” he bites out, rocking back to allow his body to swallow my cockhead before losing his breath all over again.
I chuckle as I move my hand to his lower belly. “Bear down, baby. It’ll help.”
I can tell he likes being calledbaby, even if he doesn’t know why. He pushes out, and I’m able to slide in a bit more.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuuuuck.”
