My face suddenly burns because now I’m worried he’ll think I’m already in love, but he doesn’t say anything as he reaches for the condom and lube.
“Wait,” I say, tugging on his arm.
“What?”
I pull on him more until I’m lying back and he’s hovering over me. “I want to suck you down.”
His grin turns crooked. “I won’t say no.”
My hands land on his hips, and I shift his body upward until I’m face-to-face with his cock. When I open my mouth, he slides it right in. I’m instantly filled with his flavor and scent. Calvin gently rolls his hips, careful not to choke me as I run my tongue along his length and head, while my lips are wrapped tightly around him.
“Looking at your stretched mouth is fucking hot.”
I breathe through my nose as he pushes his dick deeper into my mouth, and it hits the back of my throat. My eyes water, and my fingers dig into his sides.
“Fuck… that feels amazing, baby.”
Baby.
I like that way better than Tiger, but it’s our thing.
My hand slides around his butt, and my fingers slip through the crease and roll around over his hole.
“I like that. Push a finger inside.”
I remove my hand, bring it to his mouth, and insert my finger. He sucks on it, getting it nice and wet. I pull it out and bring it back to his ass before easing it inside him.
Would he like to have me inside him? I make a note to ask him later.
He thrusts faster as I sink my finger into him deeper. He’s panting now, growls slipping out while his eyes never leave mine.
His eyes slam closed, and he groans before pulling out of my mouth, leaving a long trail of saliva. My finger slips out of him as he sits up, straddling my torso, his dick resting heavily on my chest.
“Don’t wanna come yet. That’s some tongue you got there, babe.”
I like ‘babe’ too.
I sit up on my elbows to watch him roll the condom on and then pour lube into his hands. Without preamble, he grabs one of my legs and shoves it back to expose my hole. “Can I lube you up?”
I smile at his continuous efforts to make sure I have a say in all he does to me. “Definitely.”
He sinks not one, but two fingers inside. I’m already worked open by his amazing mouth, so they slide in with ease.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he says breathlessly.
“You don’t need to work me open for long. I need you, too.”
After three fingers, he pulls them out and wipes them on his bed. “Ready for me?” he asks.
“Absolutely.”
Before even attempting to sink inside, he hovers over me again, always dominating and in control, not in an asshole way, but in a sexy way. Then he leans down and kisses me. It’s passionate, wet, and full of heat and tongue, like having sex with our mouths.
We break apart, and Calvin kisses my cheeks, chin, jaw, and throat. I smile at his tenderness. He sits up straight, places his hands under the backs of my thighs, and shoves my legs back.
“Hold those for me, would you?” he asks.
I smirk and pull my legs back as he adjusts and lines up his cock against my hole. He rubs it and rolls it around, watching my every reaction.
