Within a second, he does as I say, and I slap the head of my cock onto his flat tongue, my piercing falling onto his warm flesh, over and over.
I hum at the delicious sight. “Is that ass nice and ready for me?”
“Yes,” he moans. “I-I’m so sensitive.”
A grin stretches over my face. “Yeah? Well, I’m about to make you numb with pleasure.”
I pick him up from the floor and rest him back against my bed. My eyes flick down to the buttplug that’s still happily vibrating inside him. I smirk at the way his skin prickles.
When I pull it out, he groans. His legs trembling even harder this time. My eyes flick over his reddening face and dilated pupils. I exhale a sharp breath through my nose and slide between his legs.
My fingers return to his hole as I pump them in and out of him again, teasing his prostate. “Ah, Caleb,” he moans sweetly. “I need more.”
“You ready for me?”
Evan’s teeth sink into his bottom lip. “I need you.”
Three words that make me lose my mind.
48
EVAN
Caleb leans down to tease me with his lips, dragging his mouth over mine until he finally kisses me. “You’re so perfect,” he murmurs. “You know that?”
His nose traces mine as I stare at him for a moment. Perfect might be a bit of a stretch, but my entire body is fizzing with excitement at what’s about to happen.
Caleb positions himself between my legs as he bends my knees and tilts my hips backwards. I brace myself for the sensation of him sliding in, but it doesn’t come instantly.
I squirm as I grip onto his muscular shoulder. “Caleb?—”
He grabs my jaw and levels our eyes. “You tell me to stop,” he says gruffly, “if it becomes too much or if I hurt you. Okay?”
A small hum falls from my lips.
“Tell me that you understand.” He grips my chin tighter.
I gasp softly. “I understand.”
He flicks his eyes between mine for a few more seconds until he seems satisfied. Then he pushes one of my legs back to get better access as he coats his cock in lube and presses the head against my entrance. When the tip slides in, my stomach clenches, and I grip onto him for dear life.
“Fuck,” Caleb groans. “You okay?”
“Just—” I pant. “Give me a second.”
He kisses my forehead and stills. “We can stop.”
“No,” I cry. “Go slowly.”
Caleb almost pulls all the way out before pushing back into me, sinking a little deeper each time until I feel myself stretch to accommodate the incredible size of him. My mouth falls open at the invasion and how intense and different it feels.
There is a slight sting of pain, but it slowly begins to subside when Caleb thrusts, and I’m washed with pleasure instead.
He leans down to kiss me gently, claiming my lips as he pulls out and slides back in. I cry out when the tip of his cock presses into my prostate, the piercing sending shivers down my spine. I’m well aware he’s not even halfway inside me, and that thought alone makes me hot all over.
Everything starts to shake, and my head spins as I claw at his back when he sinks deeper and deeper until I’m in a blissful trance of him.
“So. Fucking. Tight,” he grits out as he cages his large biceps around my head.
