“I need you inside me,” I say. “Please, Reese.”
He grabs the condoms and lube from the nightstand while Ireposition on the bed. I grab a pillow and put it behind my back beforespreading my legs.
I feel so silly for all the trouble I gave him earlier. Inmoments like these, I realize that I don’t care why Reese wants me, only thathe does.
“Get on your knees,” he says as he tosses the lube and condomson the sheets. I obey his command and arch my back. He grabs my ass cheeks andpulls them apart, diving his face in first.
“Oh, God.”
With his skilled tongue, he works around my rim, enjoying himself.I hear him growl, and I glance over my shoulder. He wipes some pre-come off thehead of his dick before crawling up my body.
“Eat my come,” he commands as he slides his fingers into mymouth. I lap it up, and it tastes just as good as it always does.
“You like it?”
“Yes.”
“I’m gonna try you while I’m at it,” he says, and he runs hisfingers over my sensitive head and takes my pre-come. He pops his fingers intohis own mouth and tastes it slowly. “Oh, fuck, Jay. That’s real fucking good.”
He licks his fingers some more and then runs them over my hole.He takes his time before inserting two fingers, massaging gently. Steadily, hepresses them inside me.
“Reese, give me that cock. Please.”
“Shh. I’ll give it to you when I’m ready.”
“Please…”
He moves his fingers deep within me so that I feel them hit myprostate. I curse.
He pulls his fingers out. He suits up and lubricates beforeentering me. “Nice and easy,” he says, taking his time.
I take deep breaths as I adjust to him. We work together, himmoving in as I become more at ease with each push.
He caresses his hand across my back. “Good work,” he says.
I moan out as he pushes farther in. When I feel his pelvisagainst my ass-cheeks, I know he’s in all the way.
He moves in and out, and as he finds his stride, he grips theback of my hair, pulling as tight as I like it. But tonight, I don’t mind alittle more.
“Don’t make it easy on me,” I say.
He pulls back harder so that I have to lean farther back andbalance on my knees. He thrusts powerfully as my shoulder blades meet his thickchest. He wraps his arm around me and grips onto my torso.
Then he slides his foot to the side and pulls me back. We falltogether until I’m stretched out on top of him as he continues fucking frombeneath me.
“Damn, that’s right on my prostate,” I say. It feels so good.Not satisfying, but just on the edge, building and building to that inevitablesweet release.
But there’s a sting to it. An unfulfilled hunger that leaves mewanting…craving…more.
He yanks back on my hair even harder so that his face is pressedagainst my cheek, his breath slamming against my flesh.
Goosebumps creep across my body. My balls feel like they’re onfire because the pressure in them is so intense.
“I’m getting too close,” I say.
“I am too.”
I’m relieved to hear that because I was terrified I’d spew outand leave him hanging. And all I want is to please him right now. To give himthe satisfaction he craves because that’s what’s fucking turning me on rightnow.
