Aspen fell back, spreading his legs. I knelt and crouched over him. His legs circled my hips. We kissed and rubbed our bodies together. All week I had been fantasizing about this moment.
“I’m so wet for you,” Aspen whispered.
“You want me?”
“I need you. All of you.”
I pushed up and grabbed a spare pillow. “Lift your hips.”
Aspen’s lean thigh muscles rippled as he obeyed. I shoved the pillow under his lower back. His knees stopped hugging me and splayed wide. His cock jerked against his abdomen.
I reached down and cupped his balls, then ran my fingers down his crack.
He surprised me by lifting his legs into the air. I could now see his twitching hole. I ran my finger over it. The muscle moved. The rim softened at my touch. Before my eyes, this beautiful omega was opening for me.
I pushed my finger inside, listening to Aspen’s lust-filled sighs.
Using two fingers, I curved them, stretching the rim, thrusting into slick warmth.
“More,” Aspen called out.
I thrust them deeper, seeking out that sweet bump and finding it. His entire body jerked. He tossed his head on the pillow and moaned.
My cock ached to be inside him.
I removed my fingers. His hole shrunk, then opened again as if seeking the fullness it was now missing.
“Ready?” I asked.
“You already know the answer.” His eyes were closed, his mouth half-open.
I grabbed my shaft and lined up, pressing the tip gently against that little mouth. The slick ran thick. My cock slid down his crack, then back up. When I pulled back to aim again, a string of his slick connected us. My balls reacted, ready to come.
“Damn, you’re so pretty.”
“No more teasing. Put it in me.”
I flicked my hips, watching my hardness sink into him. He took me easily. I hadn’t forgotten how well we fit together. Two puzzle pieces made to complete each other.
I hissed at the way his muscles grabbed me, milked me, embraced me.
“I won’t last.” Each word came on a separate breath.
“Hurry. Go harder. I’m about to come, too.”
I doubled my speed, pounding into him as I lost control. My orgasm flashed down my spine and all the way to my toes as my balls let loose. I spurted hard deep inside him, calling his name.
“Aspen!”
“Dale, give it all to me.”
I was on my knees, seeing stars. As my focus unblurred, I saw him spread out before me, chest heaving, cock squirting, the spray hitting his ribs and chest. The walls of his insides pulsed, lengthening my orgasm.
When I could breathe again, I collapsed on top of him as his arms came around me. Our breaths mingled.
“I wanted to knot you.”
“It’s okay,” Aspen said. “It’s rarer outside a heat.”
