“Now something else I’m gonna take.”
“I don’t know how muchtakingis really required there.”
I smiled as I sat up and rubbed some lube on my cock. “Here.” I slid my wet hand under his balls, to his asshole, slipping some around, massaging gently. He felt tense, and his expression looked it too.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, I want it. I just always seem to forget how big you are.”
“Last time it felt good, right?”
“Yeah, it did.”
“I’ll make sure it feels good again, Ty. Don’t worry. I won’t rush anything.”
“I know you won’t. I trust you, Liam.”
The way he said the words, there was no doubt in my mind that he did.
I trusted him too.
No matter what bullshit I was dealing with over Spencer, I knew Ty would never betray me. He was good—too good for this goddamn world.
Too good for me.
With his right leg between my knees, I leaned down, resting my arms on either side of him, pulling close to him to tell him, “I will always take care of you, Ty. Please tell me you know that.”
“I do.”
I ran my nose down the side of his face, to his neck, kissing gently, the way I wanted to kiss his pretty mouth. Then I trailed down his body, making my way with care, resting my hand against his chest, my thumb tracing his nipple. His body quivered as I continued down.
I offered him an introduction to the experience, the way I had before, starting with a rimjob and then working my fingers inside him, enjoying the subtle movements of his body, those movements that let me know just how much he was enjoying the way I was working him up.
And as I finally reached that moment of having the head of my dick at his hole, oh Jesus… Could there ever be a more beautiful moment than seeing Ty lying beneath me, ready to take my thick cock, feeling his flesh against mine?
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been that hard. Wasn’t until it throbbed as I started into him that I realized I could expand even more.
I leaned down, feeling his body trembling again. “You still good?” I asked, watching his expression. “You’re shaking.”
“It’s a good sort of shaking.”
We took our time, sharing the moment as I offered more kisses and nips against his neck.
It would be so easy to kiss him.To cave to this desire.
I wanted it so badly, and I knew it was just in my fucking mind. That’s all there was to it.
I worked my way inside him. “There, I’m in,” I finally told him as I pulled back and saw my cock buried in his tight hole.
“Trust me, I know,” he joked.
I enjoyed it, but just for a moment, because seeing him beneath me, filled with my cock, left me spellbound.
I offered a few slow thrusts in and out, getting a feel of that perfect hole, watching as my cock disappeared inside him. Lying beneath me, writhing in pleasure, he tossed his head back, and his moan hit my ear just right, sending a rush straight through my veins, the way I recalled experiencing such a delicious high in my youth.
“Liam, fuck me harder,” he begged, and I bent to his wish, leaning closer to him as I fucked him the way he needed to be fucked.
He seemed surprised by my movement and looked at me, his expression filled with what seemed to me a desperate hunger, his lips trembling as though he were begging for me to take them.
