‘You inside of me?’
‘I’m vers, so that’s good for me. Plus, I’m dying to play with this ass. Fuck, you need to size down your work trousers. They are doing absolutely nothing to highlight this perfect globe.’ He smacks my ass lightly, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t give it a little wiggle just to show it off.
He leans over me, reaching inside his bedside table, and grabs a condom and a bottle of the most expensive lube I’ve ever seen. ‘So glad I put these here this morning. I had a feeling we would be celebrating tonight.’
‘Oh, you thought it would take only one win to get me into bed?’ I ask as he chucks them down on the bed next to me.
He raises a perfectly defined eyebrow at me and, okay, he’s got me, because yeah, here I am. ‘Fuck you.’
‘I believe, it’ll be the other way around, baby, but good try.’ He gives my ass another firm slap and, fuck, when did I develop a pain kink, because I want to ask him to slap it again and pull my hair whilst he’s at it.
‘When we have more time to enjoy it, I’m going to eat this ass like you’re my last meal because that’s how much I want it.’ My own cock is rigid as hell, and I feel my balls tighten painfully at that. Looking over my shoulder at him is a mistake because, fuck, his eyes are so bright as he eyes me like I’m heaven on earth, fingers padding across the plains of my ass.
No one has ever looked at me like this. No one has ever made me feel like every single nerve ending in my body is on fire. Like they’re ready to worship me. But here’s Johannes fucking Müller ready to do just that.
‘Don’t tease me. What are you waiting for?’ I ask as both his hands cup my ass before letting it go to watch each cheek jiggle.
‘I could honestly get off just watching this, I can’t lie,’ he comments, but he’s finally reaching for the lube and I’m so fucking ready for this.
He presses a kiss to my left cheek before parting them to get a better look at my hole. I’m glad I did a little personal grooming last night in anticipation of whatever might come today.
‘Jesus, Caleb. Fucking hell.’ I’m pretty sure he’s talking to my asshole at this point, but then a cold, slippery finger begins to massage the ring, getting it nice and soft and ready for him to enter. ‘This is going to be embarrassing if I cum without being touched.’
‘Don’t you fucking dare. I need your dick.’
‘Then I best make this quick, because there’s no way I’m going to last if I watch your ass take my fingers.’ Part of me can’t believe that it’s our first time and I’m on my hands and knees, ass literally hanging in the air for him to do what he pleases, but it’s making him so damn happy.
He warms the lube between his fingers like the angel he is, before his first finger penetrates me right up until he’s a knuckle deep. He takes great care in opening me up before sliding in a second and when I’m writhing back against the two, he adds a third for good measure. There’s a slight burn with it, but it feels so good and if I’m going to take the thickness of his cock, I’m going to need it.
‘Fucking hell.’ It’s my turn to start swearing up a storm, but how can I not when his free hand is digging into my thigh, holding me in place and no doubt leaving fingerprint-sized bruises, which I’ll get to treasure as a memory of tonight.
‘You ready for me?’ he asks, leaning against my shoulder, his fingers grazing over my prostate.
All I can do is nod and squeeze the base of my own dick to keep this from being over too soon as I hear him rip open a condom and sheath himself.
The thick head of his cock breaches my hole and I puff out abreath, fingers gripping his comforter as I brace myself for a little bit of pain. It’s been a while, and while Johannes doesn’t have the longest cock in the world, it’s easiest the thickest I’ve ever seen and he’s currently splitting me in two with just the tip.
‘You okay?’ He’s cautiously holding himself back, assessing if I’m ready for him to keep going.
‘Yeah, just… fuck! Why is your cock so big?’
‘Born this way,’ he says, and I never thought I’d be laughing during sex with Johannes.
It causes me to edge back a little and it kinda hurts, but at the same time I feel so alive. ‘Just give it to me. I don’t mind if you’re a little rough.’
‘I’m seeing a whole new side of you tonight.’
I know I’m blushing, but it’s something else to feel him all over me, to trust him to break my whole body in half.
He’s good at listening to me off the track, too, it seems, because he ploughs my ass like a tractor in a field during autumn harvest. The skin-on-skin noise echoes through the room and I hope Nils took Jo’s advice about the noise-cancelling headphones. Between his balls hitting off my ass and the pair of us moaning and swearing, it’s loud in here.
Every time he nails my prostrate my dick leaks a little more. I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet during sex before. There’s sweat dripping down my forehead and I’m so close, so fucking close.
‘Fuck, shit, Caleb, I can’t…’ He nails me one more time and then I feel him still and then pulse inside me, which sets me off, too– long ropes of cum coating my stomach and his sheets.
I collapse face first into his pillows as I feel him pull out. The bed dips and I hear him go to the bathroom to get rid of the condom. I wince as a wet cloth swipes over my sensitive crack.
‘Sorry, just clearing up the mess. Turn over and I’ll do your stomach, too.’ I roll onto my back and he swipes up all of my cum, before tossing the cloth back into the bathroom and sliding back into bed with me.
