I chuckle. The warmth in my chest expands. No matter the situation, there is always laughter. I have never felt this free, and it’s all because of him.
“Do you want to see why my panties cost so much?”
Looking up at him, he gives me a cheeky wink.
I hear the sound of velcro and Spencer takes my hand, placing it on his now naked cock.
“Holy Mother of God! I will buy you a pair in every color.”
“I’m glad you approve!” Spencer bends forward and I feel warm, wet lips engulf my cock, sliding all the way down to the base.
My toes curl and a wild moan escapes.Jesus, I really need to see this dildo collection.
It’s my turn to make him moan as my lips wrap around his hard length, the taste of his salty precum bursting against my tongue. His cock is perfect, not too big, not too small. I’m gonna feel it, yet still be able to walk.
Continuing to work his length up and down, I reach my hand out, searching the bed for the bottle of lube. Coating the tip of my finger, I spread his cheeks apart, swirling round his rim, softening his tight hole.
I catch movements out of the corner of my eye and see Spencer reaching back, looking for the bottle of lube. I slide it across the bed.
I hear the click of the cap before I feel the cool liquid on my own hole.Oh, god yes, good boy!
I push my finger, trying to get past the tight ring of muscles. He tenses for a moment before I feel his body relax above me. “Is this okay?” I ask.
“Oh god, yes. Your fingers have free rein,” he moans.
We spend the next couple of minutes opening each other up, almost painstakingly slow. I have been hovering on the edge since I walked through the door, and if I don’t get his cock in me soon, I’m going to explode.
My fingers slide in and out of his hole, adding a second, then a third, scissoring, stretching and reaching until I find the soft bundle of nerves. Spencer cries out when I hit the spot.
“Yes, right there…. Oh baby, right there.”
Massaging the spot over and over again, another burst of his precum invades my mouth.
“Mmm, sweetheart, you taste so fucking good.”
My hips jack forward and pleasure jolts straight to my cock when he hits my prostate.
“Ohhh… That's it, that’s the spot.”
We are a push and pull of need and want. Volleying pleasure back and forth. Desire blocking everything out but the feel of each other.
“If you keep that up, I’m going to come. Please, I need you inside of me right fucking now.” I’m a mess, my body twitching as I fight the orgasm that is so close.
Finally, his fingers gently slip free. I mourn the loss, but the anticipation of what’s coming more than makes up for it.
“How do you want…” his words trail off, an edge of uncertainty in his voice.
I flip him onto his back. Another one of his squeals rings through the air, piercing its way into my heart. We both laugh.
“I’m sorry, I couldn't help myself,” I murmur through a chuckle next to his lips. “I’m going to ride you, is that okay?” He nods his head and when he mouths a desperate yes, I take his bottom lip in my mouth and nibble.
Tearing open the condom wrapper like the heathen that I am, I roll it down his length, his hard, angry cock twitching under my touch. I coat his shaft with a generous amount of lube. Reaching around, I use the rest to work into the heat of my hole.
His breath hitches when I wrap my fingers around his cock, lining it up with my entrance. As I sink down on the head of his cock, a deep seated groan leaves my chest. A look of pure bliss crosses his face. When I’m fully seated, I feel the delicious burn of his cock stretching me wide.
His hair sticks straight up and his pupils are blown. Looking down at the disheveled mess beneath me is enough that I have to grip the base of my cock to stop myself from coming.
“Oh fuck, you’re so tight. I… I have never felt anything like it. If you move even an inch, I don’t think I can hold off.”
