“I want to be inside of you so badly,” he says, now brushing his fingers across my cheek. “Are you ready?”
Nodding, I press my tongue into his slit, lapping up the precum he gives. Tigo moans, fucking slowly into my mouth for a few strokes.
“You’re too talented. I don’t want to come like this.”
I let him slide out of my mouth.
“Do you have lube and condoms?”
I squeeze my eyes shut as my brain reminds me of the original purpose for this weekend.
“Hey,” Tigo says softly. “You okay?”
“Totally. I’m fantastic. I have them both. Top front pocket of my suitcase.”
“Do we need to slow down? I’d be happy without going all the way.”
“I’m good. I swear.”
He nods, leaning down for a quick kiss. He gets out of bed, digging in my suitcase while I admire his tight ass. I would very much like to bury my face there someday. Someday? I’ll never see him again after this weekend.
“These are nice.” Tigo holds up the sheer briefs I brought.
“Thanks. A last-ditch attempt to woo someone who didn’t want me.”
“His loss.” He stalks over to the bed. “He didn’t deserve to see you in these.”
“No.”
“I’d like to think I will by morning.”
“You’re well on your way.”
Tigo tosses the lube and a condom on the bed, then attacks my mouth again. We kiss, rubbing our bodies together, and the longer we do, the faster memories of Kyle fade. Tigo twists around abruptly, sucking my cock again and positioning his gorgeous ass right in front of my face. I don’t ask for permission before diving in and making out with his hole.
He pulls my legs up, moaning as he slides a finger into me. It’s been so long since I’ve indulged in a bout of rimming. It’s not something every guy likes, but thank goodness Tigo does because his ass is divine.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he moans as he slides another finger in me. “You’re so soft and warm. Damn, baby.”
“I want you in me, but I can’t get off your ass.”
“There’s always tomorrow.”
“Yeah.”
He swings around, gazing down at me. I expect him to say something, but he just grabs the condom and slides it on. This isit. His eyes are questioning as he rubs lube on my hole, so I nod in silent agreement.
When I feel the head of his cock press against me, I exhale, allowing him to slowly fill me. Oh, Jesus fucking…the sting is intense, but fortunately, it subsides quickly, allowing me to relax into the mattress.
“Damn,” Tigo whispers before blowing out a slow breath. “Fuck, your hole is heaven.”
I nod, gripping his forearms.
“You good?”
“Yes. More.”
“By all means.”
