“Well, yeah,” I answered like it should have been a given. “I didn’t want to mess that up for you.”
“God! How is it you are so damn sweet?”
“I’m not,” I argued with a pinched brow.
“You are,” he said, moving to kiss my cheek. “And thoughtful.” He kissed my other cheek. “And so fucking hot.”
His mouth was on mine.
And I fuckin’ snapped.
I grabbed his soft hips and kept him locked on top of me. He didn’t hesitate to straddle my waist, all while keeping his lips on mine.
“This is probably going to be quick,” he told me. It was like he was reading my mind. I’d been keyed up for the last few days, and it had been a month since I’d last gotten some, so yeah, it was gonna be quick.
He leaned back, looking down at me with a glint in his eyes. His bare chest was on display, and I took it in greedily. He was smooth, not even a single hair around his pink nipples. I traced the faint lines of his abs with my eyes until I caught on the movement right below. His sleep pants were tented. As his hand drifted in that direction, I eagerly waited for the reveal.
Pushing the band of his pants down, he tucked it under his balls. Saliva pooled in my mouth at the sight of his slender cock. The head was deep purple and leaking. Oh, how I wanted to swipe my finger over it and taste him. Just the thought had more precum leaking from my own cock.
“You’re stunning,” I said, voice still husky with sleep. I lifted my gaze just in time to see the sweet smile spread across his face.
“And you’re hot. Let me see that cock again. I didn’t get enough of a look when you were in the shower.”
A husky, rusty laugh escaped me as he lowered the band of my boxers. Then I sucked in a breath through clenched teeth the moment I felt his fingers on me. The smooth pad of his thumb swiped over my slit, spreading my precum around the head of my eager cock.
“Fuck, it’s so fat and beautiful,” he said. His eyes were bright as the tip of his tongue came out to lick over his bottom lip. And all I could think about was his blissed out expression that I saw on the screen. I wanted to see that face. Wanted to witness his teeth sinking into the bottom lip as he held back his cries like he was holding back his orgasm. I wanted to know what his moans sounded like and how his body snapped when he finally came. I wanted to know it all.
“Don’t stop touchin’ me,” I begged.
What the actual fuck? I wasn’t a beggar. I didn’t do that shit. Must have stunned him as much as it did me because his angelic face was caught in a state of shock. His cheeks tinted the sweetest shade of pink, making me wonder if he liked that.
Well, he better not get used to it,was all I could think, even if somewhere in the back of my mind, I was telling myself I’d give him anything he wanted.
“Don’t worry, Grumpy Pants. I won’t.” He leaned down, lips right next to my ear. “Not until we both come all over that furry stomach of yours.”
With that, he wrapped his hand around my shaft and gave a good upstroke, twisting his wrist a little.
My eyes rolled back as I dug my fingers into his hips. Hell, I needed something to anchor me.
Then he was lightly grinding his cock against mine. In a minute, they were both sticky and slick from our mixed precum. He rolled his hips again, slow and damn near making me cry. It wasn’t enough. It was too much. I swear I felt shocks shooting all throughout my body. Just when I was about to tell him Ineeded more—beg him to give me more—he wrapped his soft hand around both our shafts and began stroking.
“You’re so hot right now,” he told me.
I grunted before shooting back with, “Yeah, all sweaty from the strain of it. I bet I am.”
He let out a little chuckle but didn’t stop.
I punched my hips up, forcing my cock to go faster through his grip. His slick cock felt like silk sliding against mine.
“I need to come,” he whispered. When I looked up, I could see how toying with me was gettin’ to him. I bit back a sharp reply. Instead, I took pity on him… and myself, too.
I wrapped my hand around his and gave a good squeeze. He let out a sweet moan as his head fell back. I watched his abs tighten as he fucked into our hands.
“I’m going to… I’m going…” he panted.
“Come, elf. Come all over me. Do it.” I swiped my thumb over his slit on the upstroke. “Look at me when you come. I wanna see that face.”
His head snapped up and he obeyed, his eyes locking with mine instantly. And he kept them there. A smile twitched at the corners of my mouth when his teeth sank into his bottom lip, and for a second, I wished I could have captured that image for myself. Didn’t matter that he’d made that face for other people. Didn’t matter how many other people had seen it. Right here, right now, that face was for me.
