I wasn’t awarded enough time to find out. He practically leapt on my lap, a laugh escaping me as he melted against my body. We started kissing again, our tongues getting more than acquainted with each other. Feeling his dick straining against mine made my hips thrust instinctively forward, Wrex gasping at the pure heated contact.
He broke our kiss, a serious nature emitting from his piercing blue eyes. “Do you have a preference in the bedroom?”
I could’ve kissed him for asking me. Even when I’d first gotten together with Matty and we’d initiated sexual contact for the first time, he’d told me he was a strict top and it was non-negotiable. Even though I did have a preference, hearing Wrex ask me if I had one was music to my ears. I made sure to block any mentions of Matty from my brain going forward. The only thing I wanted lingering in my head was thoughts of Wrex.
“I prefer to top,” I told him, tilting my head to give him an even stare. “But I can—”
He put a finger to my lips and smiled. “That’s perfect.”
I felt his lips on my neck, the heat rising within my body and displaying outwardly by my cock being the hardest it’d ever been. The prospect of having the freedom to have the exact kind of sex that I’d been missing out on after so long was overwhelming in the best way. The fact that I was having sex with an Orb for the first time only made my body even hotter.
Suddenly, Wrex shifted until he was over my body, kissing down my chest and swirling his tongue over my nipple. The sensations he was delivering to my body made me feel like my skin was one elongated firework and Wrex’s touch was a primed lighter. His tongue sparked a trail through the hair down my stomach until I watched in awe as he repositioned himself in my lap so that his legs were straddling me perfectly, his face staring directly into my eyes.
“Mmm,” Wrex purred, grabbing the base of my cock from behind him. I tensed at the feeling of his fist wrapped around me again. “It’s been too long since I’ve had a redhead’s gorgeous cock.”
Not knowing what to say to that, I didn’t have the forethought to initiate a response. In the end, it didn’t matter because he pushed himself down until the head of my dick was settled against his hole, his thumb smoothing up and swirlingover the head and catching the gush of pre-cum that came flying out of my piss slit.
“Fuck,” I writhed, my head tossing itself on the back of the couch as he started to tease me by flexing his hole against the head of my dick. I could feel the wetness of my pre-cum on his entrance and I hoped he’d primed himself enough that he could, eventually, slide down my length and end my misery.
The magma of needing him was palpable. I’d had plenty of sex in the past, but this was next level. I don’t know if it was the lingering courage that the beer had given us or if it was because this was the first real prolonged encounter I’d had outside of my marriage (the bartender was a drunken stupor of a situation, so I didn’t count it) but whatever it was, it was making me feel like I was teetering on the edge of coming already.
His baby blues shone with a knowing glare when our eyes reconnected. “I can’t wait any longer.” He chuckled, reaching back behind him and taking hold of my dick at the base with renewed force and intention. “I need you inside me.”
I would have loved to take my time to open him up and get him ready for my dick with my tongue, but I weirdly loved how in control Wrex was and how easy it felt to just let this hookup happen. His confidence made me comfortable enough to let things happen as he wanted.
“Go for it,” I told him with a feeble grin, feeling the head of my cock knocking on his hole as he shifted his weight. Next time, I wanted to explore his body more, but now that he’d communicated his intentions, I wanted to be inside him just as much. “Ride my cock.”
He grinned as he leaned back, the head trying to pry itself inside Wrex’s ass. His mouth hung open as he strained to sit down on me. Both of us grunted in success as the head went in. Wrex started rocking back and forth, taking more and more of my dick each time he forced his hips backward and forward.
“Fuckinghell.” I swore, my hands flying to his hips.
Now that I was halfway nestled inside his ass, I could truly appreciate how warm his rocky looking skin was. Truly, it was remarkable that his skin looked like it was carved out of the finest granite, but was smoother than a human’s skin could ever dream of being.
“Goddamn, Wallace.” Wrex winced as he slid lower down on me. “You’re so big.”
Spewing a myriad of moans as he took more of me, I held onto his hips even tighter. “You like that cock?”
“Fuckyes!” He said as he pushed back farther, his ass meeting my pelvis for the first time.
Now I was fully inside him and the heat of him was making my eyes water and roll in the back of my skull. I dared a look at him, and he had his eyes closed, seeming to savor the full feeling I was giving him. His dick was practically gushing pre-cum that was forming on my stomach.
We stayed like that, connected by the root of my cock and the tight ring of his asshole, stars dancing behind my eyelids when I closed them. I’d had many great sexual encounters, but nothing like this before. Nothing that ever threatened to make me feel like I was close to passing out.
Staying fully seated on me, Wrex leaned down to kiss me, my dick only sliding out of him a little bit. I feverishly kissed him back, my lips wanting to consume him in any way he’d let me. His moans filled my mouth, our tongues rutting together amidst the grunts of arousal that fell out of me in waves of pleasure.
All too quickly, Wrex positioned himself back to his prior stance, and without giving me enough time to get comfortable, he started throwing himself back on my dick, rising up and down my lap. After a few minutes of this, I couldn’t hold back anymore and I let my hips do what they’d been dying to, finally meeting his thrusts and fucking up into him.
The first time I did this earned me a yelp from Wrex, asymphony of sexual desire that caused my dick to jolt inside him.
“God, yes,” He hissed, staring down at me with a simpered smirk.
“Oh fuck, Wrex,” I grunted as I thrust my hips to meet his ass again. “You’re ass feels sofuckinggood.” I took one of my hands and slapped one of his ass cheeks to prove my point.
“Yeah?” He said with a breathy groan. “Youlovewatching me fuck myself on your fat cock, don’t you?”
“Oh my God,” The rumblings of my orgasm were rising within me at his words, the dirty talk something I wasn’t used to. It was sowing the seeds of needing to hear more of it in the future. My balls were slapping up against Wrex’s ass as we worked together to ride the sensations we were giving each other in earnest. “Wrex, I’m close.” I warned him.
“I need your load, daddy.” He moaned wildly, his voice deepening as he closed his eyes and picked up his pace. When I say that the sound of him calling me ‘daddy’ felt like he was setting me on fire from the inside…I wasn’t long for this world if he kept that up. “I need your cum!” He whined.
