“Glass.”
With a growl, Kage returned to Finley’s pucker, licking and sucking, feasting on his ass until Finley was a puddle of need.
When he pulled away, Finley’s thighs were trembling, and his pink pucker dripped with his saliva. Kage inserted one of his thumbs just inside, then slowly added the other and spread the muscle apart.
He dived inside with his tongue, tracing the rim from the inside.
Finley whined into the sheets, flexing his hole, enticing Kage even more. “You’re killing me.”
“I wonder if you could come from ass play only. Your virgin cunt reacts so well to my tongue. It might take long but I could keep you on edge for hours.”
Finley whimpered. “No, please. Not today.”
Kage released a chuckle. “Another time, then.” He was loving every second of this; so much so that he was finding it hard to ignore the voice of doom in his head. This had to be their last time. He was enjoying sex with Finley far too much and he could easily get used to it.
And that would lead to heartbreak.
He would only allow himself to enjoy this one final session.
He reached for the bottle of lube and poured it over Finley’s crease until it dripped to the sheets.
“You said you used the toys and stretched your ass.”
“Yes. Every night.”
Kage groaned, wishing he had been there to see it. “And?”
“I fucked myself on a dildo suctioned to my shower wall, imagining it was you drilling into me hard and fast.” Finley offered this admission without an ounce of hesitation.
Well, fuck.
“So, your ass is ready.”
“Yes. And I wore a plug before leaving the house to be prepared for you.”
“Finley, fuck. You’re such a perfect Toy. And all mine to play with.” What he wanted to say would be too dangerous for his heart. Because Finley was perfect forhim.
Kage slid one finger, then two, past the ring of muscle, revelling in Finley’s moans which grew in volume and intensity when Kage tagged his prostate. Massaging the gland, Kage reached between Finley’s legs to grab his thick cock. His strokes were gentle as Finley’s thighs shook and his asshole clenched. He was close.
Finley’s precome dripped onto the bed, joined by the few drops of white Kage milked from him.
I need a taste.
He swiped his finger over the cockhead and licked it. Tangy, salty, and all man.
And all his.
Kage gave his cock a few strokes. Thank fuck he’d jerked off before leaving the house or he’d be too strung up to last long. Taking his fingers out on a smooth glide, he stroked Finley’s gaping hole. Beautiful.
He wanted to shoot his load inside, but he should stick to at least one of his rules tonight. The tray of necessities on the end table held a strip of condoms and he grabbed one, swiftly sheathing his hard-on.
With more lube on Finley’s pucker and his cock, he was ready. A shiver of excitement ran through him as he aligned his dick with Finley’s hole.
All it would take was one thrust.
Fluid and slippery.
Deep into Finley.
