Jamie crawls up, pausing to give my cock some attention. Starting with a nuzzle to my balls. Licking up my shaft. And finally, kissing the head.
“You’re so damn adorable, do you know that?”
He shrugs. “I just know what I like.” He buries his mouth in my stomach, and it tickles, but in the best possible way.
When he’s kissing his way up to my chest, he straddles me, and I can feel some of my cum dripping off him onto my groin. “Okay, we have a bit of a logistics problem here,” I say. “One massive dick, one small hole. I think we need a strategy.”
“Trust me,” he says with a smirk, and damn he’s so fucking beautiful.
He reaches back, but I’m too big for him to manage with one hand.
“Let me help.”
I guide myself into place, resting my dick on his hole, and I realize we probably need more lube, so I dip my free hand into the bowl on the nightstand and slather myself up. “There we go. I want to make sure there’s enough. That it feels good for you.” I grin wide, showing my teeth, and this causes Jamie to laugh, his erection bobbing with each chuckle.
“Okay, I’m ready.” He lets out a long, slow breath and then lowers himself.
The tip, okay, maybe a portion of the tip, is all that’s in when he pauses then raises off me.
“Give me a second.”
“Jamie, are yousure? We don’t have to…”
“Hush. It just takes a few tries. I told you, I’ve been practicing. The toy I bought might even be bigger than you. So there.”
My chest expands. He’s done all this thinking about me. Hoping for me. For this.
He nods and lowers himself, slowly taking more of me in. He gets about halfway before moving off again with a long exhale.
“Third time’s a charm. I promise.” He winks and gods, how did I get so damn lucky.
I reach up, running my hands over his smooth skin. So soft. So warm. So Jamie. And when he smiles, it lands like a thunderclap straight to my chest—I’m undone, completely undone, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Once more, Jamie sinks onto me, but this time, just as he promised, he takes me. All of me. To the base.
Pleasure sparks from my cock, radiating outward until every nerve is caught in the surge. Being inside him like this makes me feel as if my body could levitate right off the bed.
“I’ve been needing to get fucked for so long.” His eyes shine as he smiles, those sweet little lines appearing. “Oh gods. Now that’s a deep fuck.”
My hand rests on his firm chest, his heart racing. “Does it feel good?”
“Magnus, you feel fucking amazing.”
He raises up, and just when the head is about to pop out, he slides right back down to the base.
“Fuck, Jamie. Fuck.”
He laughs. “Yeah, that’s the idea.”
“Nobody’s ever been able to take me like this. Nobody. How, what the…”
“I told you. All week. With the toy. Except.” He’s still, just letting me rest inside him. “You’re… better. Warm. Throbbing. Alive. You.”
And then, Jamie Torres, junior strategist, rides my cock like he’s been waiting his entire life for this.
I just watch him. I don’t thrust up. I want him to take the lead. At least for now.
But when he speeds up, tilting forward with his hands on my chest, bobbing his sweet ass up and down on me, something in me unlocks. I’m inside him, but I want more of him.
