I kiss him and push through the tight ring of muscle. Nothing could have prepared me for the amount of resistance I encounter. Or the way Kian rips his lips from mine as he gasps. He moans and smashes his lips against mine once more. His arse relaxes around my finger, and I can slide it farther inside him with ease.
“So nice,” he whimpers.
I’ve never felt anything like it. Hot pressure pulses around my finger. He’s so tight. “You’re amazing.”
Was that the wrong thing to say? It’s not as if he’s doing anything other than showing me how much he likes what I’m doing to him. A thrill shoots down my spine. I’m making Kian gasp, moan, and wriggle, and I’m doing it with a slender finger.
He smiles. “You like being inside my arse?”
I suck in a breath. “Yes.”
He arches an eyebrow. “Does that surprise you?”
“A little.”
“I’m glad you like it.”
“Me too.”
We continue to kiss as I use my finger to warm up his arse. The more he whimpers and moans, the more into it I get. I can’t get enough of kissing him. I can’t quite believe this is happening, but it feels right. My heart patters. Between kisses, I whisper sweet nothings to him. He tells me over and over how good my finger feels, to the point where my curiosity is piqued again. One day, I’ll try receiving, but not today.
“Use two fingers,” Kian pants.
“You’re sure?”
“Your cock is a lot thicker than two fingers. I’m sure. But add more lube first.”
“More lube. Got it.”
“You can never use too much.”
“Never? That’s a big bottle.”
He laughs right at the moment I push two fingers into him. “Oh, God, Jett, that’s amazing.” He licks his lips. “But yeah, the whole bottle might be overkill.”
I slip my tongue into his mouth. He sucks it and hums.
“Are you always into long foreplay?” I ask.
“Uh-huh. It’s sexy.” He presses his forehead against my chest. “It makes the main event so much better.”
“Because you’re so relaxed?”
“Yeah.” He clings to my shoulder. “But I’m going to need your cock inside me soon. Oh, fuck, Jett, I want you. I need you.”
He writhes on my fingers, thrusting his hips with a desperate need I haven’t seen in him before. It’s sexy, intoxicating, and empowering. He’s panting and gasping because of me. Because I’m bringing him pleasure.
“Three fingers.”
I add more lube and obey without question. Kian closes his eyes and gasps with every thrust of my fingers.
“You look so sexy,” I say.
He laughs softly. “I’m glad you think so. You’re sexy too.” He opens his eyes and pushes against my shoulder. “Lie on your back.”
“Huh?”
“I want to ride your dick.”
