Hestroked it before lifting his ass and coating his fingers in slick. “Wanna taste?”
He didn’t give me a chance to reply but shoved his slippery fingers in his mouth and smacked his lips.
“Not fair.” I walked my fingers over his hip and the curve of his butt, blanketing them in slick and lapping them until I took in every last drop.
His eyes were dark with desire, maybe as dark as mine, as he gave me a lazy smile. “What do we do now? Ponder, ponder.”
One of his hands went to his length and he wrapped his palm around the shaft, before sliding it from base to tip. He shivered and his body trembled while he flicked his tongue at me.
“I could spank you until your cheeks are pink and you can’t decide if you want me to continue or stop, or if you’re in pain or delirious with desire?” I grinned.
He rolled onto his tummy and offered up his beautiful ass. “Go on.” He gripped the sheets.
My fingers brushed over his butt with light feathery touches, but I needed to be inside him. I gave his ass a light tap, figuring we’d work up to spanking. Today was about making love and marking.
“That’s it?”
“My darling, Reed. I want to fuck you. Will you take a raincheck on me slapping your ass until youcome?” I was tempted to do it but our first time needed to be slower and softer.
His reply was to get on all fours, stretch one hand between his legs, and slip a finger in his hole. It was so hot and my cock engorged further watching him fuck his ass.
But his channel was for my cock, so I removed his finger and parted his legs as I nestled between his slick covered thighs.
With one handholding my length and the other fingering Reed’s hole, I inserted the tip. We both panted and I closed my eyes, feeling how tight he was while listening to the wind in the trees and being enveloped in the aromas of slick and my mate’s scent.
“Fill me, Roscoe. I’m greedy for every inch of you.” Reed glanced over his shoulder. “How many inches?”
I thrust deep into his warm heat. “That many.”
He gripped me, sending a message that I was his, just as he was mine.
“That’s a lot of inches and they’re all for me.”
I wanted to stay where I was, in his depths where he was warm and tight, but I pulled back and a second later, I’d plowed into him again. Reed grunted and begged for more of my cock as I eased out.
I pounded into him, relishing his tight channel hugging me and the charge of excitement that pumpedthrough my veins with each thrust. Being inside my mate was making me dizzy and I blinked and hung my head while the room spun around.
While I was taking a breath and admiring the dimples on Reed’s butt, suddenly fingers were on my balls and I yelled. My body was tingly and I closed my eyes, fending off my climax. My mate stroked my balls and I took deep breaths as I pictured his slender fingers caressing me.
“Gods, that feels so good, my darling.”
I leaned closer so my body hovered over him and droplets of sweat trickled from my body onto his and down his spine. I lapped them, savoring that my sweat and his had woven together, just as our lives would be.
My instinct was to slam into him, over and over, making us both feel it, but I changed my pace. First, I slowed my strokes and eased into him, before ramming my cock into his heat and filling him.
“I want you so much, Roscoe.”
He squeezed around me and shoved his ass back. I dug my fingers into his flesh and panted, telling myself not to come yet. Instead, I peppered kisses down his spine. He shivered and hordes of goosebumps danced over his skin, following my mouth as if I was the pied piper.
Reed wriggled his butt, and told me to go harder. “It’s time. Just fuck me.”
Grabbing the soft flesh on his hips, I lunged in and out. Our panting was interrupted by groans and whimpers and I couldn’t get enough of this man. Not only today, not just when we were having sex, but forever.
I pounded into him and my thighs slapped against his ass while the old bed squeaked and moaned.
“I’m going to pump my cock, Roscoe,” Reed yelled.
“I’ll help,” I managed to get out.
