“Okay,” he says, and I go back to attacking his face and thrusting my hips like a slut in heat.
I don’t know how he does it, but he manages to slick up his fingers and I gasp at the cold sensation when he touches my hole.
He chuckles. “Sorry.”
Olly plays my hole like a string quartet before he slowly pushes one finger in. He kisses down my neck, then my chest, and all the while his finger slides in and out, delicately searching for that one spot.
As soon as he takes my pierced nipple in his mouth and gives it a gentle bite, he hits my prostate. I let out an unruly groan at the dual sensation, everything building; the pressure, the need.
“Give me more,” I beg. I’m not above begging. Not with Olly.
“Look at you, so eager for me, baby.”
“Yes, I want you. I need you in me.”
He adds a second finger, stretching, scissoring. It’s a wonderful mix of pain and pleasure.
“Almost there, baby. I want you good and ready for me.”
“Jesus fucking Christ! Where did this dirty-talking Olly come from?”
He laughs. “I’ve always been here. I was just waiting for you to unlock the cage.”
He continues hitting my prostate as he works me higher and higher.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know I had the key,” I say, barely able to get the words out between labored breaths. “I’m ready. I’m ready. I need to sit on your cock…now.”
He holds the base of his cock as I line up and slowly slide down his length like a damn fireman’s pole. Then I throw my head back in ecstasy, and we both groan.
“Oh, you’re so tight. God, baby, you’resotight. I don’t know if I’ll be able to last. It’s always embarrassingly quick with you. It’s like my body can’t hold back. I have no control and the only thing that does is your sweet ass.”
I bounce up and down, riding him like a damn cowboy. His words electrify me. My cock bounces, slapping against my stomach.
“Oh, yeah, that’s it, just like that. Oh, I can feel you so deep,” I say as he meets me thrust for thrust. He grips my chest, pinching my pierced nipples as I swivel my hips and grind down on his cock.
“I’m gonna come, Jasper.”
“I’m right there, so close. Jack me.” I hear the snap of the lube bottle again before his slick hands wrap around my aching cock. I shiver at the sensation. Before I even have time to warn him, I throw my head back with a feral cry as my cock throbs and releases ropes of cum across his chest.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Fuck yourself on my cock. Use it for your pleasure.”
Oh, fuck. My body gives one last shudder at his words.
Before I even know what’s happening, Olly pulls out and flips us around. I’m on my hands and knees as he slides back into me with a low moan.
“This is going to be quick, baby.”
“Do it. Fill me. I want to feel you.” He sets a punishing pace, hitting my overly sensitive prostate again and again. A few hard thrusts later, I feel the heat of his release coating my insides as he chants my name.
Olly falls to the side, chest heaving. “I love you,” he says.
I look at him, still covered in my drying release. “Fuck, I love you too.”
Thesoundsofbangingechos throughout the open storefront as I look around, breathing in the smell of fresh paint. It’s been a few weeks since the carnival, and since they accepted my offer for the building that I’m currently standing in the middle of.
I’ll have a big grand opening in a few weeks, but for now, I’m finishing up the last few touches to make the spacemyvision.
The hammering stops, so I make my way into the back, which I’ve transformed into a large kitchen, to check in with Liam and see how the progress is coming along.
