“How do you know you can take it all?” I asked while brushing his hair off his face so he could focus on sucking the tip. “Do you practice?”
David smiled and released the dildo from his lips. It’s downright criminal how sexy his mouth looked while being fucked, or how hot he was when he was taking it. I would never look at his mouth in the same way when he was talking back to me. And I didn’t want to.
“No, I don’t practice,” he said simply. “I’m just trying to be good for you. Trying to impress.”
“I’m impressed,” I assured and guided him back to the dildo. This time it went even deeper. David held my gaze as he relaxed his throat and took nearly every inch in.
I’m soaked seeing the feat. Dying with the need to pull out and claim that mouth with my own while he took the dildo inside.
“Where’s your lube?” I asked in a hoarse breath.
David’s energy met mine, his dick veiny with the need to release. He’d lasted through two of my orgasms. I thought impressed might be too light a word for how I felt about him now. I couldn’t say that without the risk of making his head even bigger. I’d have to deal with his ego after this…. so no matter how hazy sex made me, I had to remember that.
He moved to the top of his bed, reaching into the drawer of his bedside table. I accepted the bottle, pouring the lube onto my fingers and rubbing it across the toy. David touched himself while he watched me prep, barely hanging on. Ioffered him the lube next, and he prepped himself as best he could.
“You ready?” I asked.
He nodded and could barely get out the word, “Yes.”
“Positive?”
“Yara.” David’s jaw tightened. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against his mouth. The kiss was hot and hungry, tongues clashing. “Give it to me.”
“That’s not how you beg.”
“Please.”
“With a little more humility.” I kissed his nose and pulled back.
“Please, Yara. I need… I need you to give it to me.”
“How?” I raised a brow, balancing myself on my knees above him.
“Like you’re the only person who will ever be able to until the sun burns out.”
“Do you want to be mine forever?”
“With every part of my fucking being,” he pleaded, fingers tugging on my waist. “I want you to take so much of me, I’ll never be able to think of anything else when I’m horny. When I’m alone at night, I want to remember you. I want to touch myself, thinking of the fantasy that is you. Please, Yara. I’ll do anything for one second of being like this with you. I’ll crawl on my knees. Let you have the next thousand dares. Fuck your pussy until you can’t take it anymore. Whatever you need, I’ll do it with so much pleasure. I want to give you so much. But I’m selfish enough to want to receive too.”
“It’s not that selfish,” I said, breathless as I lowered myself, aligning with him. David relaxed when he realized he’d won me over. When he realized his begging was satisfactory.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
“So polite,” I mused with a smile. “Nice work.”
He moaned at the praise, grabbing hold of my hand toplace it in the middle of his chest. I was hesitant about applying pressure at first, taken aback by his conscious placement.
David shook his head as if he could read my thoughts. “I want to feel you. I want to make new memories. Could you do that with me? Can we do that together?”
I took a deep breath, centering myself amid the heavy emotion bubbling to the surface. “I can try. I will try.”
He smiled, grateful. “That’s all I ask.”
We kissed before I pushed inside him. It was a slow process that left us both buzzing. I glanced down for a second, watching the toy enter him. The moan that escaped my lips made his dick pulse between us.
“Okay?” I asked before sliding the rest of it inside.
David nodded, leaned forward to capture my nipple between his lips. I screamed out in pleasure, my nails digging into his shoulder blades. My breasts muffled his reply. As soon as I was completely inside him, I began moving my hips. David’s tongue licked faster and harder, mimicking my motions. My hand found his dick, and I stroked up and down, finding a mind-numbing tempo that had us both crying out for more.