The bedside lamp offers just enough light for me to admire him.
“Stop staring at me like that.” Blake bites his lower lip. “And come do something about it.”
Chuckling, I shake my head and crawl over to him on the bed. “Someone gets a bit bratty when he’s horny.”
Grabbing the lube, I settle back on my calves and part his legs. “So fucking perfect,” I murmur, his hole quivering at my attention.
“Ready?” I ask.
“Yes.” He nods.
“At any time, if there's something you don’t like, don’t want me to do, if it hurts or it’s uncomfortable, let me know. Please.”
“I will.” His face softens. “But I trust you.”
I’ll never get tired of hearing that. Knowing it takes a lot for Blake to trust a person, I’m fucking honored he feels this way about me.
Opening the bottle of lube, I squirt some on my fingers. “Part your legs for me, baby, make some room for me.”
He lets his thighs drop and I shuffle forward, getting into position. With my free hand, I grasp his needy, leaking cock and bring it to my mouth. He moans as I swallow him down. I moan because fuck, I love tasting him. He’s fucking addicting. I work him over, fucking and licking until I have him a squirming mess on the bed.
Then while he’s distracted, I slip a finger past his ring of muscles and into his heat.
He gasps, back arching as I slowly start to thrust in and out of him.
I take my time, making sure not to bring him to the edge just yet. When I feel like he’s ready, I add another finger.
“Fuck. Fuck, that feels good. Weird, but good. I’m going to cum.”
Letting his cock fall from my mouth, I shake my head. “Not yet. Not until I’m inside you. We cum together, you hear me?”
“Okay.” He nods. “But fuck, I need you inside me, Cooper, please.”
“You’re not ready yet.” I shuffle forward, working in a third finger.
“Oh fuck.” He bows off the bed, the heels of his feet planted into the mattress as he starts to thrust himself on my hand.
“Okay, maybe you are. Fuck, look at you baby, so greedy for me. You want my cock?”
“Yes.” He nods frantically. Please. Please!”
I curl my fingers inside him and he lets out a cry of pleasure. “Oh fuck!”
If I don’t stop now, he will cum. Shame, I’d love to watch him spray himself with his release just by my fingers.
“You look so fucking sexy right now,” I say, removing my fingers.
“Cooper, please,” he begs.
“I fucking love seeing how desperate you are for me. I got you, baby.”
Covering my body with his, I settle between his legs. “You ready for me?”
“Yes.” He nods. “Please.”
“Shhh.” I pepper soft kisses on his jaw as I press the tip of my cock to his hole. “Relax, and bare down as I push in, okay?”
“Okay.” He sounds nervous.
