“Please do,” I mumble as my head falls back
“Fuck,” he hisses before pulling out and working a second finger into me.
He brushes along something inside me that has me jumping off the bed in pleasure, my dick throbbing and threatening to explode.
“Jesus,” I groan.
Alex huffs a laugh. “Just wait until my dick is in here.”
“You should hurry up and do that.”
He grunts a happy sound, but keeps fucking me with his fingers, stretching me a little bit more. I can see why this would hurt if you’re not stretched properly, and though I’d be willing to go through the pain to get to the pleasure I know is coming, why do it if I don’t have to?Seeing Alex in front of me, on his knees, lust in his eyes as he fucks me with his fingers? I could watch this all day.
When he’s satisfied, he pulls his fingers out, grabs the lube and pours it all over his dick. He moves forward, leaning over me and kissing my lips. He pushes himself back up, but I grab his waist, holding him to me.
“Stay here,” I say.
He kisses me again, shifting to get his hand between us to guide his dick toward me. When he’s there, he presses forward. Slowly, inch by inch, and what feels like hours later, he slides into me. The moment he bottoms out, we groan deeply together.
Alex is trembling, so I kiss his jaw, and whisper in his ear, “You feel so fucking good.”
“Fucking hell,” he mutters, resting his head on my shoulder. “Jordan—”
He pulls out and slides back in, causing me to groan and my dick to pulse. It takes a few moments, but we build a rhythm and soon enough he’s fucking me hard.
Nothing has ever felt as good as this feels, and I know, without a doubt, it only feels that way because it’s Alex.
Alex leans back, shifting my leg up to go deeper.
“Fuck!” I cry out.
He grabs my dick and jerks me off to his thrusts.
I grab him wherever I can, holding him tightly and riding him as hard as he’s fucking me. It’s hot, messy, and so fucking good.How is this so damngood?
“I’m close, baby,” he tells me. “I’m so fucking close…”
His voice is strained, his breathing fast and harsh.
“Me too.” My eyes squeeze shut as I hold off the orgasm for just a little longer. “Fuck, me too.”
With the way he’s fucking me so deep, hitting all the right spots, and jerking me off, I can’t hold on anymore. My dick explodes, cum splattering all over my stomach and chest. The pleasure is blinding and stars burst behind my eyelids.
Alex mutters something incoherent and stills inside me, his dick pulsing so hard I feel it, along with his cum filling me up. Jesus, it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
Pleasure courses through my body, spreading from my toes to my fingertips.
When it subsides, I can’t move. I feel like I just had the most intense workout, my heart pounding a mile a minute.
“Come here,” I say breathlessly, pulling Alex to me.
His dick slides out, along with his cum, which feels weird as hell dripping out of me. He leans down on my chest, smearing my cum, but we stay that way until our hearts settle and we can breathe.
“That was so perfect,” he whispers.
I kiss his cheek. “Yeah, it fucking was.”
Chapter Fifty
