Is he doing that because he needs space right now? I want to kiss him so badly. “Do you mind if I kiss you?” Iask.
“I’m gonna be pretty pissed if you don’t.” I submit to his lips, tasting his tongue, his scruff scratching against my face. “Sorry,” he murmurs. “I know…I’m not…supposed tojoke.”
I snicker against him as we don’t let up kissing one another. “We’re still…working on…thisshit.”
He shoves me back against the refrigerator, his kisses moving down my face, to my chin. I roll my head back, enjoying the warmth of his body when he’s close to me likethis.
“We’re not going to be finishing dinner anytime soon if we don’t getstarted.”
“Sounds like we’ll need an appetizer first, then. You know how I love anappetizer.”
I start to laugh again, and Eric’s hand clamps down over my lips. With his free hand, he unfastens mybelt.
“The next sound I want to hear from you needs to be you calling out my name because of how good itfeels.”
My face flushes withheat.
As Eric continues undoing my fly, I set the pan on the nearby counter, accepting my fate as he releases my mouth and kneels, hooking his thumbs into my pants and boxers as he drops down to my cock, which is hard as a fucking stonenow.
He growls softly, running his tongue along the side of the shaft while cupping my balls in his hand and massaging gently. When his tongue reaches the head, he licks underit.
“Eric,” I call out, just as he desired. He keeps up his teases, never offering me the full satisfaction he must know my body is reaching for. “Trying to fucking edgeme?”
“Is it working?” Of course, he must know it is, the way my hips are pushing toward him, my body pleading for him to stick my dick in his goddamnedmouth.
He doesn’t leave me hanging too long. He takes a taste of me and slides me into his mouth, taking my girth with such ease, it’s like his mouth had all the practice it needs to understand how to take mycock.
Moving his head back and forth, he works me up effortlessly, in that way he’s learned to best, and taking a brief pause from his work, which is too long for me already, he licks his fingers and slides the hand that was massaging my balls between my legs, pressing two fingers against my hole while continuing to blowme.
“You’re getting too good at that,” I tellhim.
“I’m a fast study of yourbody.”
And he really is. He’s clearly paid attention to every tell, every indication of what I want through each of our fucks, knowing those things that turn me on most. It’s those little ways that he reads me that remind me of how much he pays attention to every desire that pulses through me, desires I didn’t really even understand until he came into mylife.
As he pushes farther into my hole, deep throating my cock, I find myself writhing against the fridge, gritting my teeth because the pressure building up within me is so fuckingintense.
“I’m getting soclose…”
He pulls my cock out of his mouth and pushes to hisfeet.
“Me too,” he tells me as he scrambles to remove his own pants. It’s not long before they’re at his knees and he’s stroking his hard-on.
I spin around, knowing exactly what hewants.
He licks his hand a few times, massaging the saliva across hisshaft.
“Give it to me,Eric.”
“Get ready, because I’m gonna shoot in you so hard. Here—I think I’m gonna need some of that.” He reaches around, steals some of the precum around the head of my cock, and adds it to the lubrication on hisown.
“Come on, Eric. I’m so hard it fuckinghurts.”
“I’ve got you, baby,” he says with a gentle slap to my ass, reminding me of that birthday spanking. I push back closer to him, loving the pressure the head of his dick creates against my hole. He’s so fucking thick, and I get to experience every inch of it as he pushes intome.
He takes his time, working his way in. “How are you holding up?” he asks. “You want me to slowdown?”
“You can move a little faster if youwant.”
