When the bed shifted, and the cuddler sank down next to me, I actually gottearsin my eyes. No one had ever brought tears to my eyes—except thatfirsttime, and it didn’t count because those were tears ofpain.Buttheseweren’t. Or maybe they were a different kind of pain—anacheof the heart. Something entirely new to me.
A soft breath caught in my throat as the cuddler touched my back. It was light, only fingertips, trailing sensuously along my spine. A funnyquiverin my belly made my stomach muscles spasm, and gooseflesh broke out all over my body, from my prickling scalp to my curling toes. I swore I felt every tiny hair on my almost-six-foot frame stand on end, as if the bedroom had suddenly filled with static electricity.
I felt the warmth of his presence right next to me, our bodies just an inch or so apart. I was in no hurry to rush this along, content to lie there and let him move at his own pace.
His fingertips lazily traced down my spine through the small of my back, then very lightly along the crease of my butt cheeks. My breath stuttered, and my glute flexed beneath his feathery touch, sparking an erection. My dick lay tucked downward between my thighs rather than between the bed and me. I felt it stretch in length and girth, growing larger as the cuddler caressed my cheeks.
I swallowed hard a couple of times as his palm cupped one cheek and gently squeezed—and his soft lips pressed to the center of my back. Warmth spread from the point of contact, slowly engulfing me. My breath trembled in my throat, and my back arched just a fraction. His lips pressed more firmly to my lean muscles in another kiss, gliding up between my shoulder blades until his mouth nuzzled the back of my neck.
The cuddler inhaled the scent of my cologne and exhaled a soft moan. His hand drifted from my ass, sliding over the sharp curve of my hip to my waist, then along my ribs, his fingertipsstrumming each rib as if tuning a delicate instrument. My skin quivered beneath his touch as a shiver rippled down my body.
His leg slid across the back of my thigh, and I felt his erection against my hip, the plump tip caressing my flesh with a soft,spongysensation and leaving a smear of wetness in its wake. My cock responded, dribbling its own wetness onto the comforter. The cuddler shifted his full body over me, gently urging my legs apart before kneeling between them.
I breathed faster, my pulse unsteady. His hands rubbed along my ribs as he leaned over my back and kissed my shoulders. I clutched my pillow to my face, muffling my whimper as his hard cock pushed between my cheeks, gliding through my crack. He slowly sank to his elbows over me, his chest grazing my back, as he pressed kisses to my shoulders and neck while gently rolling his hips.
My ass arched to his thrusts, rolling with him, wanting more—so much more. But he took his time, giving me attention no man had ever given before. His hands slid beneath my chest, his palms cupping my pecs. He sank deeper against me, his chest flush with my back as his hips curled over my ass, rocking his cock between my cheeks.
A low“Mmmm”escaped from my nostrils, and I pushed my elbows into the mattress, lifting a fraction, giving his hands more room beneath me—and giving me some leverage to pump my ass against his cock.
The cuddler’s breath grew hotter and faster on my neck as his teeth raked my skin. My nipples rolled between his fingertips, sending tiny shockwaves through my body and into my loins, pumping blood into my erection. I began to grind my hips against the bed, my dick throbbing between my legs.
“Fuck…”I gasped, quietly, brokenly.
His fingers pinched a fraction harder, and my breath caught. I stretched my left knee out to the side, then my right, spreadingmy ass wider. My crack was slick with his precum, and with my cheeks parted, his large cock slipped through my crease with ease, its thick rootsawingagainst my hole until I wanted to scream.
I was seconds away from bellowing like a buck in rut when he slid down my trembling body, his dick sliding from my ass. His lips glided along my spine, making me shudder and quake, my back arching and bowing. He pressed a kiss to the small of my back, then to my ass cheeks, then his tongue was in my crack, slithering up and down the crease.
“Huuuhh…”I gasped, and my hips snapped up, lifting my ass, my legs stretching wider, opening for him.Please… please…I wasn’t exactly surewhatI was begging for. Anything?Everything?Histongueinside me? His fingers? Hiscock?I wanted it all. I wantedhim—every fuckingpieceof him.
I bit the pillow, my jaw clenching so tight my face ached as his wet, hot tongue rimmed my pucker. My fingers gouged the pillow, and I shoved my face harder into the softness, about to fucking bawl like a goddamnbaby. I wanted himso bad.
His palms massaged my tense, strained cheeks, squeezing, almost pinching, then massaging again—while he teased my flexing hole. I pushed my ass against his face, unashamedlybegginghim to tongue-fuck me.
“Shit!”I gagged into the pillow as the tip of his strong tongue slid into my hole. A string of pathetic whimpers rose in my throat, and I dug my parted knees into the mattress, holding my ass wide open.“Fuck… fuck… fuck…”I moaned around a mouthful of pillow as his tongue plunged into my ass. I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum so fucking hard!
Pulses ran through my cock in waves. My balls were so tight they were about to explode. I was full-bodyshaking, sweat slicking my scalding skin. My hips jerked as his finger replaced his tongue, burrowing much deeper.
“Aaahhh…”My ass arched until I thought my spine would snap. His finger pushed deeper, found my prostate, and rubbed the gland. I screamed into the pillow—then screamedagainwhen his tongue licked the head of my dripping cock.
Then his face was low between my thighs,suckingmy dick as he slipped a second finger into my ass.
My chest heaved, and I couldn't stop my body from writhing on top of the bed. I began to pant profusely, almost hyperventilating. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum… I… Uuh-uuh-huuuhh…”I pulled my trembling knees underneath me, lifting my hips higher off the bed, and my cock slid deeper into the cuddler’s mouth.“Fuuuck…”
He pulled my swollen shaft into his throat, held it, and sucked.
I’m gonna lose my fucking mind!I gasped, grunted, and whimpered into the pillow as I clawed at the softness. Then Ididlose my fucking mind when his fingers pressed down on myglandlike areleasebutton, and my load shot down his throat. My whole body spasmed—again and again—as he sucked the cum from my balls, “pressing” my button until he got it all.
When my flaccid dick slid from his mouth, I collapsed onto the bed, trembling and gasping for breath. I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. It took everything I had just toexistin that moment. I didn’t have the strength to keep my eyes open, though I was far from falling asleep.
A whimpering moan trickled out of me when his hands touched my sensitive body, rubbing sensuously across my hips and up my slick, fevered back. He massaged my tense, shaking muscles until my body calmed and the tremors subsided. My pulse slowed as my breathing evened out.
God, his hands feel so good.
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He leaned over my backand kissed my damp shoulder, one hand gently rubbing up and down my side… the other slipping two fingers back inside me as his erect cock nudged my deflated balls. He avoided my prostate, taking his time to loosen me up and give me time to relax.
His lips brushed my ear, his stubble tickling the sensitive skin beneath my earlobe. His hand pressed beneath me again, palming my chest and holding me against him as his warm, slightly quick breath drifted across my cheek. I wanted to turn my head and kiss him, wondering if he would let me. I didn’t try.
