“How far do you want this to go?”
“Oh, all the way far, for sure.”
I chuckled. “I’ll be honest with you, Sam, I’m versatile. While I’d love to sink my…cock…deep into you, I’m not against you fucking me.”
He opened his mouth a few times before answering. “I-I don’t like topping. I tried it once, and it wasn’t for me.”
“You need to relax, Sam. I’m going to help you do that, okay?”
“Yeah…sounds great.”
I leaned down and pressed my lips to his, and when he opened for me I licked inside, savoring the taste of him. His heart beat frantically, and his nails dug into my skin, telling me he was barely holding back.
I refused to hurt him with my strength, but once he wrapped his legs around my waist I realized Sam was stronger than I’d thought, and that would make for an interesting night.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Sam
I’d never been kissedbefore. Okay, I had, but not like this. It was all-consuming, as if he were trying to reach my soul. My skin exploded in goose bumps, and when I wrapped my legs around him and his cock pressed against mine, I literally saw stars.
This was already the best sex I’d ever had. He pulled away, and I should’ve been embarrassed by the whimper that left my mouth, but I wasn’t. I didn’t have time to be. He started kissing my throat, inhaling as if my scent were the greatest thing he’d ever smelled.
I clutched the bedsheets and untwined my legs as he ventured lower until he was hovering over my very hard dick.
I glanced at Lukas, and the expression on his face was mischievous and sexy as fuck. His tongue lashed out, swiping up the bead of precome, and he hummed.
“You taste amazing.”
“You’re going to kill me.” I was barely hanging on. It was as if I were a teenager who’d just discovered the joy of having a dick.
He chuckled darkly, and I didn’t get a chance to respond because he engulfed my cock in his mouth…slid all the way down, and sucked until I was sure my brain had completely checked out.
“Shit, Lukas!”
I felt dazed, as if I were out of my body but could feel everything. Every single nerve was reacting to the onslaught of Lukas’s mouth, and when he lifted my legs and started laving at my hole, I figured it had to be what heaven was like.
“Lukas, please,” I begged.
He lifted his head. “Sam, we have a few problems.”
What? What was he talking about? From where I was lying, there weren’t any issues.
“What’s wrong?”
“I didn’t expect this to happen between us.”
“Uh…”
“I’m not saying I regret this, Sam. But I didn’t bring lube, condoms, anything.”
“Oh!” Did I have any? No. “We can just do what you’re doing, and then I can have fun with your parts, I’m fine with that.”
He pursed his lips, his hand wrapping around my dick. Then, slowly, he moved his fist up and down. “There are alternatives to lube, but condoms…”
“Yeah, I mean, I’ve had my blood drawn recently. I’m negative, but I don’t expect you to just believe me…I have my results on an app, though.”
Lukas smirked. “I’m sure you do, and oddly, I do trust you. But would you trust me if I said I too was negative, that I couldn’t transfer anything to you?”
