Tossing the bottle close enough to reach in case it was needed, I didn’t care that my hands still had lube on them when I grabbed his waist and pulled him at an angle toward the edge of the couch. There was no way I was going to fit on the couch behind him. I would use part of it, and he could kneel on the rest.
Gripping the base of my dick, I brought it down so the head rested against his hole, and a shot of excitement blasted through me when I realized I was going to get a full view of everything. Between the daylight streaming through the glass doors and the position we’d chosen, he was in full view, unlike last night, when it had been dark, and I’d been focused on his face.
“Oooh,” I groaned as I pushed forward, and while his body fought me more than it had last night, it didn’t fight hard enough, and I watched the head of my dick push inside him. Levi made a noise between a sigh and a groan as his head fell forward to rest on his arms. “Good?”
“I’m fine,” he said, and I smiled at the impatience in his voice. “I’m not made of china, Dom.”
I rolled my eyes. “I forgot how pissy you get when you’re turned on and not getting what you want.”
“I am not…oof,” he stopped as I pushed further, interrupting what was probably a lame comeback. Another inch...and then another, disappeared into him. “God, you’re so fucking big.”
“You wanted this,” I reminded him, stopping even though my body protested when it was so close to being deep inside where it wanted to be.
“I still do,” he said, his breath coming out almost in pants. “Oh God, do I. Doesn’t mean I can’t notice that you’re hung.”
“There are bigger than me out there,” I pointed out.
“And none of them feel as good as you,” he hissed as another couple of inches pushed into him. “Oof.”
He wasn’t going to admit it, but I could tell I was going to have to wait before continuing. I vaguely remembered hearing there were two things to be careful of when fucking someone in the ass, and it was at about this point last night that I had to wait too. That didn’t mean I couldn’t reach down and grip his cock, stroking it slowly and smiling when I found it already wet from how furiously he was leaking with what I’d already done to him.
“Do that for too long, and I’m going to blow, and if I blow before you’ve dumped your load in me, I’m going to be pissed,” he told me, though it was hard to take him seriously when I knew he was fighting to keep in control.
“A breeding kink, really?” I wondered. “Oh wait, how can you have one when you’ve never barebacked with someone before?”
“Just because I never let anyone else do it doesn’t mean the thought isn’t incredibly erotic,” he said as he pushed his ass back, slipping another inch inside.
“Okay, okay,” I said with a snort, pushing him forward, slipping out a little before shifting my hips so it was replaced with more of my dick, making him groan into his arms again. “Quit being pushy, or I’m going to have to pin you down.”
“Promise?” he asked in a weak voice that squeaked slightly when I pushed the rest of my dick inside. “Oh God, okay, that...pause.”
I chuckled, running my hand down his back and up his side. “Not as ready as you thought, huh?”
“Let’s just say I’m happy you didn’t take me up on my offer to be rougher last night,” he said with a weak chuckle. “At least last night warmed me up for when you decided to be?—”
“I think you said something about fucking you like a whore.”
“I wasn’t sure if you were into that sort of thing.”
“Baby, once I get a hands-on feel for just how much you can take, you’ll be surprised what I can dish out,” I said as I curled my hand around the back of his neck to hold him in place.
“Do that again,” he said, his back arching when I pulled my hips back to the halfway mark and thrust into him again.
“That?” I said as I repeated it, already feeling him loosening up quickly as I spread him open with my dick.
“No, well, yes,” he said, lifting his head to turn and look at me despite my hand wrapped around his neck. “What...what you said?”
“The part where I basically said that if you let me fuck you enough times in enough ways that I won’t be so afraid of breaking you, and you’ll have to get used to walking funny?” I wondered, a little confused.
“No, the...” He stopped, and I didn’t think the redness in his cheeks was just because my dick was deep inside him.
I thought about it for a moment before the light bulb flashed in my head, and I chuckled, sliding my dick back to bury it again, this time with more force. Enough to make his body jump slightly, and I tightened my grip, holding him as I pushed my hips against his ass to make sure I was as deep as possible. Leaning over him, I ground my hips and brought myself as close to his ear as I could. “You like it when I call you baby?” I said in a low voice.
His whimper was all I needed. That was precisely what he wanted, and I made sure to file that one away for later. I wasn’t surprised, but I hadn’t seen it coming either. In a way, it made sense, not just because he was far more comfortable with me than he had probably ever been with another person, but because it made sense. He was such a control freak, and I didn’t know how much authority he’d had in his previous position, but I would guess it was a lot if Augustine was willing to put him in charge of a large chunk of his operations.
“You like me being in control?” I asked as I slowly withdrew, to the extent I could see the head threatening to peek out from inside him, before pushing back in and making him whine. “Youlike it when I hold you down, stick my dickdeepinside you, and call you baby?”
“Yes,” he breathed out, as if admitting it aloud caused him pain, and he was fighting to keep control, but was barely managing. “God, just?—”
