His breathing picks up, the sounds leaving him are not ones of discomfort, so I keep going. I lick faster, a little harder until he’s panting, pushing his ass against me.
“Is this okay?” I ask.
“Yes,” he whimpers.
Smiling, I go back down for more. This time, I press my tongue inside him, loving the moan he makes. It urges me on. I eat my man like my favorite meal, until he’s thrusting himself onto my tongue.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to cum without even touching myself.” He groans as I thrust my tongue in and out of him, squeezing and massaging his ass cheeks.
Chuckling, I give him one last thrust before licking his hole and getting off my knees. “How was that?” I ask.
“I can honestly say, I love my ass being eaten,” he murmurs, not able to see my eyes, face going adorably pink.
“Good, because I love eating your ass.” I grin, kissing him. “Now, let's get out of here. We’re not done.”
He bites his lip, nodding.
Turning off the shower, we get out and dry off. Wrapping the towels around our waists, we head towards my room.
Blake sits on the bed, looking around like he doesn’t know what to do next.
He doesn’t have to worry. I have him. I’ll take control and do my damn best to make this a perfect first time for him.
It might not be my first time having sex, but it’s my first time with someone I actually love, and to me, that means a lot.
“Sooo.” He blinks up at me.
He parts his legs so I can step between them. “Relax.” I chuckle, gripping his chin and tilting his head back, so I can kiss him. “I got you, okay?”
“Okay.” He nods.
We kiss, slow and sweet. With each move of our lips, flick of our tongues together, he grows more needy, more desperate. I love when he gets like this.
“Cooper.” He claws at me. “Fuck me.”
Groaning, I pull away. “Baby, I need to prep you first. When I’m inside you, I want you to feel pleasure, not pain.”
He flops back onto the bed. “You’re killing me here,” he whines.
Chuckling, I grab the bottle of lube from the bedside table and throw it on the bed. “Patience, baby. You’re going to get what you want. Don’t worry.”
I undo my towel, feeling Blake’s eyes on me. He sits up on his elbows and watches, eyes heavy with lust. He leans forward, grabbing my cock and giving it a squeeze. “If you’re going to torture me, I think it’s only fair I do the same.”
“Oh fuck.” I hiss as he wraps his lips around my cock and takes me into his mouth.
My man is determined as he strokes and sucks me. He gags as he takes me fully and my cock twitches at the sound.
He looks up at me with smug eyes. Little brat. I fucking love it. He bobs his head, and the sounds he makes are pure sin.
My body starts to tremble and I have to hold myself back from fucking his face.
“You win.” I groan, grabbing a handful of his hair and tugging him back. “Keep sucking me with that sinful mouth and I’m going to cum before I’m even inside you.”
We already had the sex talk before. I got tested and I came back clean. Blake wants me with no condom and honestly, I want that too. To feel his hole wrapped around me, nothing between us. Fuck I need it.
Like a sneaky little minx, Blake gets to his feet, takes his glasses off and places them on the bedside table before pulling off his towel. His thick cock is hanging heavy and wanting. The tip angry and red, dripping with pre-cum.
He gets on the bed and settles himself in the middle of the mattress, propped up on my pillows. “You sure are a fuckingvision to behold,” I growl in a low, gravely voice, fisting my cock and giving it a few strokes, as my eyes drink in his perfect body.
