“Am I right then?” He licks just a little bit lower. “You want my mouth on your ass and then my finger and cock inside you at the same time? Is that what you want?”
He pulls back and turns to the side so he can suck on my cheek, giving me time to make my decision. I know I can say no, and I know he won’t care if I do. He’ll just back off and grab onto my hips instead, putting all his focus on my pussy instead of my ass. It always feels amazing when he does that, but now he’s got me curious about other things. All I can think about is the way his tongue had felt, teasing me as he slowly got closer to the one place that I was certain would remain untouched. His thumb is still on me, a promise of what I could have if I only say the word.
I decide to say the word.
“Yes.” It’s only a whisper, but I know he hears it because he groans my name and then moves his thumb so he can replace it with his tongue. The first lick has my eyes popping open in surprise and then quickly falling shut again. I let out an embarrassingly loud moan when he twirls it around, awakening the nerve endings and sending a fast spike of pleasure through me.
His groans turn feral as he cups my cheeks with both hands, spreading me wider as he licks and sucks and tongues me to the breaking point. I rock back against him, shameless and brazen and only able to think about how badly I want more. Every part of my body is humming with arousal, and when he brings a handdown and slowly swipes his fingers over my clit, I scream his name into the bed and come hard.
His fingers are slow and gentle while his tongue is ravenous and greedy, and the combination shatters me. I’m still reeling from the orgasm, when he pulls back, grabs my hips, and then slams into me. My pussy stretches, taking him in, and the pull and drag of his thick length has little aftershocks exploding inside me. Every stroke pulls a whimper from me, and when I feel him press a wet finger against my ass, I start to have serious doubts that I can take all this at once. I’m already shaking, still riding the high, and not sure my body can handle any more.
“Niki,” I moan, and he quickly plants his hands on either side of my head. The weight of him is comforting along my back as he dips his head and kisses the nape of my neck.
“I’ve got you, Van,” he murmurs against my skin. He slowly works his hips, dipping in and out of me in long strokes that make it nearly impossible to think. “You want me to stop? Trust me, baby, I’m more than happy to come just like this.”
He sucks on the crook of my neck while I try to shake my head no. “I want it,” I say. “I want to try.”
I turn my head and he kisses me, taking his time while slowly thrusting into me. I’m completely lost to this man, never wanting to be anywhere that doesn’t include him.
“Tell me to stop and I will,” he says, waiting for me to nod before he lifts back up. His fingers slide along where we’re connected until he’s soaked in my arousal, and when he presses the pad of his finger against my tight hole, I can feel how wet he is.
“I’ll go nice and slow, baby,” he says, and then I feel him press in harder, breaching the tight ring of muscle and making my body tense as soon as I feel the intrusion. “Easy, sweetheart,” he murmurs. “Just relax for me, Van.”
With his cock stretching me wide and his finger slowly nudging me open, he grips my hip with his other hand and says, “I love discovering what turns you on. I’m obsessed with watching you turn feral.”
He presses in a bit more, groaning when he feels how tight I am. My body clenches around him, refusing to loosen up completely, but every second he’s inside me, I grow a little more comfortable with it. It still feels foreign, and I’m not sure I’ll ever want to try for something bigger, but there’s no denying it feels good.
“Fuck,” I gasp when he rocks his hips and stills, keeping himself as deeply inside me as he can get and then does the same with his thick finger. I’m stuffed full, the sensations so overwhelming I feel lost to them. He stays like this, our bodies frozen, him filling me to the point of too much while my body trembles and I try to steady my breathing.
“Ready, baby?” he asks, his voice just as ragged as I feel. “I’m going to take it nice and slow.”
I nod and fist the sheets tighter, letting out a loud, guttural moan when he slowly starts to fuck both my holes. He pulls back and thrusts in with a slowness that makes damn sure I feel every single movement. It magnifies every sensation, and just when I think I’ve gotten a handle on things, he switches it up, moving his finger and cock in an alternating rhythm that has my hips rocking back so I can grind against his hard length.
“Fuck you feel good,” he growls. “Faster?” he asks.
“Yeah,” I pant, wanting it harder and faster.
Niki doesn’t disappoint. He puts everything he has into it, determined to make me fall apart again. Even as his hips speed up, he’s still so careful to not hurt me. When he thrusts in deep and I scrunch my eyes in a wince at the sharp hit against my cervix, he notices and immediately backs off, flooding my body with another rush of pleasure to replace the sting of pain.
Soon I’m lifting onto my hands so I’m on all fours, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts while he pushes me over the edge. Throwing my head back, I yell his name, my pussy clenching his dick so tightly he has no choice but to let go with me. He growls my name while I feel him pulse inside me, filling me with his release.
His finger leaves my ass before he wraps an arm around my upper chest, lifting me up so he’s hugging me from behind, his chest pressing firmly against my back. He’s still inside me, and I know him well enough by now to know that he could do this for hours. The man’s stamina is never-ending, but mine isn’t, so I slump against him, exhausted and trying to catch my breath.
He kisses my neck and lightly drags his fingers along my breasts and down my stomach, featherlight touches that send shivers racing through me.
“Happy birthday,” he murmurs, kissing me as soon as I turn my head.
“Best birthday ever,” I whisper against his lips.
I feel his smile before he says, “I went easy on you this year. Next year, I’m bending you over my desk and spanking your ass red.”
“Something to look forward to.” I reach up and rest my fingers along the nape of his neck while he cups my breasts and starts to grow hard again. I laugh and shake my head. “Don’t even think about it, Niki.”
“Think about what?” he asks. He gives a soft rock of his hips while he asks it, and I shake my head and laugh again.
“You’re insatiable. I have to see our families later. I need to be able to walk.” I kiss him once more before I add, “And look my dad in the eyes.”
“Your dad loves me,” he counters.
