“Mine,” I growled and buried my face between his sweet cheeks. Rubbing my nose against his crack, I inhaled, positively relishing that he smelled like my soap there too. Inebriated, I dragged my tongue across that puckered blossom, his savory flavor unleashing an addict. Groaning, I dove back in, lapping at his crack like a man starved.
The thickness of my tongue wedged perfectly in his slit, swiping a long path from behind his hole all the way to the base of his balls. I did it over and over again until his entire center was saturated and his thighs quaked uncontrollably around my face.
Jamming a pillow under his hips, I propped that ass on display, peeling it open once more and massaging the sides of his rim with my thumbs.
His hums of delight turned into a drawn-out moan when my tongue circled his rim, and I went all in, closing my mouth around the tight ring and drawing it between my lips. He moaned again, and I sucked harder, working on the muscle until it was soft and pliant. Drawing back, I stared at my handiwork, swiping my tongue across my lip.
“Can I spit on you, doll?”
“W-what?” he said, sounding half out of his mind.
“I want to smear this perfect hole with my spit before I claim it with my tongue.”
“Oh God…”
“That’s not an answer,” I said, tugging on his rim.
“Yes.”He panted. “Yes.Do whatever you want to me.”
I wasted no time, coating his relaxed hole with my DNA. The sound of me spitting made him shudder, and I did it again so I could watch my saliva drip over his skin. After smearing it around, I used my thumbs to pry his hole wide and plunge my tongue in.
Haz gasped and bucked, the velvet texture of his channel clamping down around my tip. Holding tight around his thighs, Ikept him still while fucking him enthusiastically with my tongue. Rimming was one of my favorite things, and I hadn’t done it in so long. It was too intimate to do with just a random fuck, and repeats were few and far between for me.
Haz was loving it, twisting his fingers in my hair to pull me even tighter against him as he rode my face. I gave him everything I could, thrusting half my tongue inside him with my nose flattened against his taint, jaw aching.
When I finally pulled back, his hole was relaxed and fluttering. My dick jerked at the sight, pre-cum leaking on the sheets beneath me.
After pressing a kiss against his thigh, I grabbed the lube to flip the cap open while taking in his dilated pupils and strands of hair stuck to his sweaty forehead.
“This is the sweetest ass I’ve ever tasted,” I told him, pouring too much lube onto my fingers, circling them around his hole, and watching one disappear inside.
Haz threw his head back to let out a wanton moan.
I added another finger, sinking in to my knuckles and scissoring him open. “That’s it, doll. Open up for me.” I encouraged him, adding a third. “Look at you, stretching so good. Desperate for me to fill you up, aren’t you?”
“Please,” Haz begged. “Please, now.”
His dick bounced against his belly as I thrust inside him with three fingers, tip glistening and balls drawn tight. As I pulled out, my fingers brushed his prostate, and his shoulders came up off the bed, a wild look in his eyes. I clamped my hand around the base of his dick, cutting off the orgasm just before he could shoot.
Grunting, he fell back against the pillow, looking wrecked and spent already. “Kieran,” he wailed. “You said?—”
“I changed my mind.” I cut him off. “You can’t come until I’m inside you.”
“Hurry,” he rasped.
I coated my dick with lube and then poured some down his taint. His knees drew up, feet flat on the bed, and I laid my swollen crown against his entrance. He mewed and rocked against it, the needy sound piercing my heart. My head caught on his rim, and we both groaned. Then I pushed halfway inside, his silky-soft heat clamping around me enthusiastically.
“Fuck,” I groaned, trying not to shove myself the rest of the way in and getting lost in his perfection.
I glanced down to find his watery blue and green eyes staring.God, that stare. It hollowed me out every time. The way he managed to look so goddamn innocent even while being stuffed full of my cock.
“Are you hurt?” I asked, lowering to my elbows and resisting the urge to thrust. “Do you want me to stop?”
“You’re very big,” he answered, and my heart fell a little. The last thing I wanted to do was leave his body, but I would do it. “I like it so much.”
My eyes shot to his. He smiled and lifted his chin. I eradicated the distance between us to claim his lips. Lips gliding together, I pushed the rest of the way in. The second my balls hit his skin, our lips popped apart, groans mingling.
After another brief kiss, I slid my forearms under his shoulders to cradle his head. “You’re perfect,” I confessed.
