“Want me to move up?”
I shook my head. “No. But you can hand me the lube and the condom.”
Carson stretched his long torso up to the nightstand, then handed me the lube.
“No condom,” he said emphatically. “There’s no reason to have a barrier when we’re both healthy and committed to each other. I want nothing between us.”
Then he added, “If that’s okay with you.”
My smile almost hurt my face. “You don’t have to talk me into it, love. I’m all yours.”
Carson looked relieved, then relaxed into the bed. “I’m ready.”
I smiled again because he was nowhere near ready.
“Have you ever plugged yourself?”
“Yes. Any more questions?”
I grinned. “No, sir. I think that’s all of them.”
So I went back to pleasure him with my tongue, then pushed back his legs to lathe his hole.
The sounds he made were my guide, so I followed his lead until I had him ready for more.
“You okay up there?” I asked, circling his hole with a well-lubed finger.
“Fuck yes. More. I need more.”
I smiled and took his cock into my mouth, needing another taste while I slipped in the first finger. His deep, sultry moanmade my cock throb to know I was the one causing all the pleasure he was experiencing.
I got him to two, then finally to three, before he lost all patience with my teasing.
“I need you. Please,” he begged.
Withdrawing them from him, I wiped my hands on my discarded shirt, then reached for the lube. Applying a generous amount to my cock, I stood up and crawled onto the bed. Carson moved up the bed, giving me room to maneuver between his legs.
Leaning down, I kissed him again.
“Stop stalling,” he panted. “I’m ready. I swear.”
“I know,” I said nervously. “But I want to make sure I don’t hurt you. Maybe if you are on all fours, or you can be on top and ride me. Whichever you want.”
Carson’s eyes said everything. “Colin, love of my life, please fuck me before I nut all over myself.”
I laughed at his choice of words, then kissed him once more before doing as he asked. Carson knew what I needed to diffuse my nerves.
Lining myself up at his hole, I bent over him and leaned onto his thighs. Little pushes only served to tease him more, so I took a steadying breath and pushed the head into him.
Carson’s back arched off the bed as he groaned. I froze, waiting for him to adjust.
“Why are you stopping? Keep going. I’m not gonna break. I promise.”
But I might.
Snaking my hand between his torso and thigh, I leaned back enough to give myself room to stroke his shaft. Carson planted his hands on my ass, crunched his core to lift his ass, and pulled me inside him.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I fought not to come on the spot. The heat and the death grip his hole had on my dick were incredible. I tried to distract myself with things like the need to buy more cat litter to keep myself from shooting before I could move.
