He melted in my hold, his tongue dancing across mine as he returned increasingly hungrier kisses.
After a minute, he pulled away. “I’m ready. I want to fuck you now.”
“Okay.” I twisted, facing the bed and falling onto my straight arms, jutting my ass toward him. My balls ached. I needed this as much as he did. I snatched the remote. “Should I turn this off now?” I glanced behind me.
Nodding, he squirted lube onto his fingers. “Yeah, I don’t want to come before I get all the way inside you.”
Cold slickness slid across my crack, and my cock jumped. We were really doing this. He was topping me. It wasn’t like I’d never done it, but it was always with much bigger guys. This was a bit of a mind fuck. Why was that?
With a groan, he pressed his hot cock against my ass cheek and slipped a finger inside me. “You like that?” Leaning over me, he pressed kisses and soft bites on my back.
As a spark of heat threaded up my spine, I gasped. “Yeah, baby. More.” I could take it.
He rubbed his finger across my prostate, and my cock jolted, leaking precum down my shaft. “Fuck yeah,” I ground out. There was something about his delicate fingers, the unsure way he moved behind me, that ignited my desire to a different level. We would definitely do this again.
Slipping a second finger inside me, he stretched and pumped, in and out. “God, Eli, doing this to you is just…” He moaned and rutted against my ass cheek.
As his fingers skimmed my prostate, the burn morphed to pleasure, with stars lighting behind my eyes and full-body shudders. “Do it, babe, I’m ready.” I panted, hanging my head between my arms.
“Okay.” He stepped between my legs and pressed my hole with his cockhead. “You’re tight, babe. Open up for me.” He caressed my ass.
Concentrating, I bore down on his cock. Burning and pressure lit me up inside as he stretched me fully. “Fucking hell, don’t stop.” It was good in a bad way. I fisted my aching cock and milked it.
“Does it feel good, babe?” He slipped all the way inside me, his balls resting on the tops of my thighs.
“Fantastic. The best.” I pressed the button on the remote.
“Oh, fuck.” The vibration hummed faster through his bodyand into mine. He gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh, and thrust, over and over.
Sensation shuddered through my body, pinching my insides and twitching my cock as I slowly stroked it. Gritting my teeth, I fought to keep from coming. How long could I hold out? Wren was fucking me. Wren…the man I loved, the man I always loved. Pleasure shivered down my spine.
“Feels good, so fucking good. Oh my God, babe. You have the best ass.” After a few minutes, he quickened the pace, reaching around me and wrapping my dick with his hand. As his body trembled against mine and his rhythm faltered, he said, “Gonna come. Come with me.”
As my cock grew torturously sensitive, he pegged my prostate while pumping my dick. Shockwaves rippled through me, and my climax flashed to the surface. “Come, babe. I’m right there.”
With a long moan, he pressed inside me, held it and quivered. “Fuck, coming.”
Heat filled my body, and I fell over the edge, sensation clenching my insides, holding him in place while my cock burst with pulses of pleasure. “Oh, fuck…” My face tensed as cum sprayed my bedspread in thick ropes. I wasn’t sure where I ended and he began. Doing this with him was like nothing else.
He rocked his hips, thrusting inside me a few times more, ragged groans freeing from his throat, and finally, he flopped across my back. “Goddamn, babe, that was amazing.” He released a lazy chuckle. “Can you, uh, turn the plug off now? It tickles.”
“Oh, yeah.” I pressed the button, and the humming stopped. My arms shook. I had to change positions. “It sure was. I, uh, I’m about to fall over.” With a soft snort, I lifted.
Pulling out of me, he fell onto the bed in a heap on his side. “Next time, I want to try missionary.”
“Yeah? Why’s that?” I grabbed my shirt from the floor as hiscum slithered down my thigh. After wiping it off, I lay beside him, facing him.
“Because I want to watch your face as you come. I didn’t think this position through.” With a gentle grin, he brushed his knuckles down my cheek. “I enjoy doing this with you because it’s you. We’re on a deeper level, so it’s not all about sex. It’s about…”
Love?I couldn’t say it, not yet. Warmth fluttered across my heart. But I knew somehow, we both thought it. “Yeah, I know what you mean.” I’d leave it at that.
With a sigh, he gave me a tender kiss and rolled onto his back, planting the heel of his hand on his forehead. “We need to get this plug out of my ass, so we can talk.”
“Yeah? Okay.” I lifted onto an elbow. “Raise your knees.”
He did as I asked. “Go slowly. I’m pretty sensitive right now.”
“I know.” I tutted. Like I’d never come with something in my ass before. Grasping the rim, I carefully pulled it from his hole.
