Qwill reached the end of the bed, settling before me as he gave me a devilish smile. My eyes briefly deviated from his to notice his dick was back at full attention. When I found his golden glare again, he had a knowing smirk planted on his face.
“I told you I wasn't done with you, Thayer.” The way my name oozed out of his mouth made my dick twitch.
He grabbed me by the hips, forcing me to slid down the bed until my legs fell over the side. Qwill took my legs and pushed them toward my chest so my ass was on full display for him, causing me to shiver with unshakable need to have him keep exploring my body.
“Hold your legs up for me, baby.”
I didn't need to be told twice. I held on to my legs so he could let go and take in the new sight of my virgin hole. I swallowed a lump of nerves. As much as I wanted to experience having Qwill's dick inside of me, I'd be lying if I wasn't a little tense about it. He wasn't exactly going to be easy to take, anal virginity be damned, and I wanted this to be a mostly pleasurable experience. I tried to keep my wits about me as I made a mental note to mention the lube I kept in my nightstand when the time called for it.
Qwill looked completely absorbed as he took in my hole, letting a stray finger wander toward it. Locking eyes with me, he slowly padded his thumb over it. Shockwaves rushed throughout my body, making my back arch of its own accord. It was hard for me to believe that I'd never felt these things before. I'd truly been depriving myself and I had every intention of making sure that Qwill kept igniting my newfound pleasure.
“Feel good?” Qwill asked, his stare heavy on my skin.
“Yes.” I hissed back as his thumb ran over my hole again. “Ugh, so good.”
“Then you'll love this.”
He sank down to his knees again, disappearing between my legs until I felt something warm and slick stride across my asshole. I yelped in surprise, rising up on my elbows to peer over the side of the bed. Seeing Qwill's head inside my cheeks as quick lashes of his tongue tantalized my hole made me throw my back until I saw my ceiling. Why thefuckhadn't I everexperimented with these areas of my body before? My thighs were threatening to shake from the overstimulation. I kept floundering with each lash of his tongue on my hole, minutes melting away as he devoured my ass.
The need to feel him started to burn in the pit of my stomach. I'd gone from never thinking about having anything inside me to burning to feel every inch of Qwill widening me. I lifted up on my elbows again so I could see him better.
“Qwill,” I was surprised by how shaky and desperate my voice already sounded. “There's lube in my nightstand.”
He growled, his lips upturned devilishly. “Eager?”
“Yes.” I shook my head up and down, not caring how needy I sounded. I tried to curb the assumed forlorn facade scrolling down my features. “I want you, now.”
Chuckling to himself, he stood up and opened my nightstand, grabbing the lube and returning to his previous stance. He remained standing this time, allowing me to watch as he opened the lube and coated his fingers. The act of watching him cover his fingers, knowing that he was about to plunge them deep inside me caused another jolt to hit my dick, pre-cum slipping out of the tip.
I huffed as I felt his fingers prodding at my entrance, not taking my eyes off of him as he poured lube directly on my hole, saturating it until he kept teasing me with his fingertips.
“Are you ready?” Qwill had a softness in his eyes that completely juxtaposed the stern gruff that lingered in his voice. The sensual duality of this virces was going to be the death of me.
“I’m ready,” I nodded. I'd never been more ready in my life.
Multiple moans were pried out of me as he started sliding in the first finger. Again, I was astonished by just how fucking good it felt. He pulled his finger in and out before adding a second finger. By the time he was adding a third, there was an itch building inside me that I knew could only be fulfilled by thepressure of Qwill's dick. It turns out I was enamored by the feeling of being stretched, and the fact that it was accomplished by Qwill's hand was just a lustful bonus.
“Fucking hell,” I heard Qwill whisper, removing his fingers from my ass and staring daggers at my now well-prepped hole. “For a virgin, your ass sure is responsive.”
A weird beam of pride hit me after absorbing his words. Hell yeah it was. If I was gonna scout alternative ways of utilizing my body sexually, I wanted to be pretty good at it.
“Qwill,” I locked eyes with the man making me come completely undone in ways I couldn't have ever accurately imagined. “Please.”
“Pleasewhat, baby?” That domineering snark was planted back in his voice and it was shedding what was left of my willpower.
“Fuck me already,” I half whimpered, half shouted. “For fuck's sake, Qwill.”
Unable to brace myself, he grabbed my hips and shoved me closer to the edge of the bed until my ass was hanging off. I gasped in surprise, rewrapping my hands on my legs to hold them up appropriately. Just as my breathing started to regulate, Qwill situated himself between my thighs and notched the head of his cock on my hole, tapping it teasingly a few times as my heart plummeted to my stomach in anticipation.
“Is this what you want, baby? You want my cock in your ass?”
The shift to Qwill's dominant side was so fucking hot, it felt like his words were delivering hot coals to my ears. “Yes,” I hissed back. “I want yourfuckingcock.”
I felt the burn of pressure as he pushed the head inside. I winced, but it wasn't as painful as I was expecting, assumably because of Qwill's expert fingers prepping me for him. I watched in awe as Qwill's mouth hung agape, seemingly overwhelmed by the act of sliding inside me. Shaky breaths fell outof him, his body trembling as he stopped his inner trek and tore his eyes away from where our bodies met. His eyes found mine.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded. “I’m good.”
