“Come here.” He grabbed my wrist and tugged me toward the bed, shoving me onto the mattress face-first. I grunted when I landed on my stomach, face flushed at the thought of him seeing my ass. I’d been distracted in the bathroom, but now I had time to worry. I never had a muscled butt like I’d always wanted—nothing like his, which was fantastic—and I wondered if he liked what he saw.
I didn’t get to ask him because he seized my hips and manhandled me until my chest was pressed to the bed and my ass was in the air.
“Stay still,” he ordered, and even though he hadn’t called me boy, the name hung in the air, like he’d actually said it.
A slap landed on my right asscheek and I gasped, surging forward. I didn’t get far, though, because he still had a firm grip on my hips, and he dragged me back. My cock jumped, precum gathering at my slit. Pleasure zipped through me and it took all my effort not to squirm needily.
“Didn’t I just tell you to stay still?” His voice was heavy with evil delight.
I gathered a pillow under me and buried my face into it to hide my embarrassment.
“When I ask you a question, you answer.” Another slap came down on my ass, but this time it was on my left cheek.
I couldn’t hold back the squirming this time, and a moan slipped from my mouth. “Yes. Stay still.”
He leaned over me, his chest pressed against my back and his clothed cock nudging my bare ass as he whispered into my ear, “I shouldn’t fuck you at all. You deserve a night of spanking.”
I whimpered. “Please fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
He laughed and the sound sent a tremble down my spine. His body was heavy against my back, and I enjoyed the weight of him on top of me. I groaned in disappointment when he moved again, but it quickly disappeared as he spread my asscheeks apart. Freezing, my breath stuttered, and the world came to a standstill. He was actually doing this, spreading me wide. Right now he could see my hole. The thought made me equally excited and terrified, and I bit down on my lip, hard.
The feel of one of his fingers touching my hole made me gasp and I gripped the pillow tighter.
“Don’t touch me there,” I muttered.
He laughed and then something wet swiped over my hole.
My eyes widened and I clawed at the mattress, panting in desperation. A shock of electricized pleasure zipped through me and I felt a bead of precum gush and slide down my dick. “Oh my God.”
“Not quite.” His laughter grew louder, and he slapped me on the ass again before he was back at my asshole with his tongue. I didn’t have the energy to tell him not to do that because while I’d douched, it was still myhole, but he was too busy licking and shoving his tongue in there anyway.
He ate me out like a man possessed, sucking and licking until I thought all the bones in my body had disappeared. My blood was on fire, my skin prickling with goose bumps as I tried to both get away from him and push back against his tongue. I wanted it, but it was too much, and I felt like I was about to explode. Nothing could have prepared me for a rim job, but here we were, and I thought I was going to spontaneously combust. My fingers itched to grab onto something. I moaned into the pillow, stuffing my face as deeply into it as I could.
Between the random slaps to my ass and his tongue, I’d died and gone to heaven, but then he stepped up his game and reached between my legs to wrap his fingers around my cock.
“Fucking hell!” I jerked forward, but he pulled me right back, jacking me off slowly in time with him fucking my ass with his tongue. “God. Please. Oh my fuck.”
“I didn’t know you could swear so much,” he teased, with another hard slap to my sensitive asscheeks.
“Please fuck me. I can’t handle it.”
He chuckled. “I’m not done with you yet.”
In one swift movement, he grabbed my hips and flipped me over to my back. I landed on the mattress with a bounce and let out a huff of surprise. He didn’t wait for me to get used to what was happening, though, before he had my cock in his mouth, sucking the tip of it between his lips. I jolted, my fingers curling into the sheets beneath as desire rocketed through me.
This was my first blow job, the first time a man had his mouth onmycock, and I didn’t know what would explode first—my brain or my erection.
He circled his hand around the base, wrapped his lips around me, and sucked me entirely inside his warm, wet mouth. My head slammed back, and stars danced behind my eyelids as I arched off the bed, only to have JP press me back down on it. I moaned outrageously loud but wasn’t in the right frame of mind to be embarrassed. All that mattered in that moment was his mouth on my cock.
He dropped his hand to my balls, massaging them in his palm before he moved his tongue there, too. I was going to die. My chest squeezed and my stomach cramped. I’d never felt such pleasure in my life. If this was my time to go, I’d be a fucking happy man.
I whimpered and groaned, my legs trembling and my toes curling. My orgasm was so close, I worried I’d lose control then and there. The only thing keeping me from letting go was the thought that he’d fuck me soon. And I wanted his cock inside me.
The world crashed around me when he pulled away completely, leaving my cock wet and hard against my stomach. “What are you doing?”
He laughed when he slid off the bed and opened the bedside drawer. “Getting lube and condoms. Do you want to lose your virginity or not?”
I nodded before I’d even comprehended what he was saying. “Fuck, yes.”
