When he swallows my dick in one go, I let out a strangled gasp. After another two seconds of sucking, Skyler pulls off with a pop. “I need you to suit up, Reed.”
I open my eyes, unsure of what planet I’m on. I’m barely cognizant enough to recognize the condoms and packet of lube he’s tossing onto my torso. “I’m gonna use your bathroom to prepare. Don’t leave the bed, Mr. Sung,” he commands.
Smiling, I give him a nod; this bossy bottom side of Skyler is freakin’ hot. After he disappears, I get to work sheathing myself. I can’t remember the last time I wore a condom, or even had this much fun in bed.
A minute later, Skyler reappears, gloriously naked, and I forget my own name. He returns to straddling me, but this time, his expression is hungry and filled with intent. He’s a man on a mission, and I’m so ready to take him there. I stroke his hard cock as he leans over mine with his ass.
“May I?” he asks, breathlessly.
I gulp and nod, unsure if words will come out. In the next few seconds, my life changes completely.
My cock…is engulfed by his ass.
He’s riding me. Skyler Dillinger is riding me, and it’s everything. His ass is a lubed-up paradise, and the look of satisfaction on his face is priceless.
No one’s ever done this to me before. He rocks his hips, and my cock grows harder. It’s overwhelming, the pressure of his ass milking me from root to tip. He’s the oceans, the ground, the heavens, the stars, and everything in between. There is no time and space, only Skyler, dominating me with that lubed ass of his.
I lean forward. “Oh, fuck,” I murmur, grabbing his toned back.
“You like this?” he asks, breathlessly. He cradles my sweat-slicked head but doesn’t stop the slow ride.
“Yes…ohfuckbabyyou’resoamazing…oh fuck.”
I’m a whiney, moaning mess as he continues to make love to me. Cascades of arousal fly up and down my back. Skyler Dillinger knows how to power-bottom—that is a new, unshakeable truth in my worldview.
“Oh god, I’ve wanted his…ugh, for so long,” he whispers.
The fact that he’s lusted after me is equal parts flattering and hot. I grasp his cock, and he lets out a breathy whine. In tandemwith his rocking hips, I slowly stroke him, the man I’m falling deeper and deeper for.
“I love this,” I mutter into his skin. I lick his nipple, and he shivers.
“I do too. I want to do it again, and again,” Skyler says, accelerating his hips.
“Again?” I whine into his chest. My hips buck as the arousal begins to hit an apex. I stroke him faster, and his cock gets harder in my palm.
“Yes. And one day…with your kraken form.”
Well fuck. I stare up at him as he rides me faster, my nerdy, twinky, sex-god of a boyfriend. “Really?” I ask breathlessly.I’m almost there…
“Yeah.” He’s huffing as he thrusts his cock into my hand. “Tentacles really turn me on.”
“I have tentacles!” My mouth is dry, and I don’t even know what I’m saying.
“I know!” he replies in a higher pitch. “I think it’s hot!”
“You do?” My voice is nearly squeaky as my cock gets harder in his ass. “I didn’t think you’d like them!”
“I love tentacles! Cock or tentacles, it’s all good!” He grasps my shoulders as he rides faster and faster.
“I have both!”
“We’ll have to try that sometime!”
“If you want them!”
“I want them so bad, Reed!” He throws his head back and fucks himself on me, and my vision proceeds to go blank.
“You want my tentacles?”
