“I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that,” I gasp.
He pulls off me with a pop, chuckling as he kisses the tip of my cock.
“Don’t want that. Not yet. I want to be inside you and feel the way you shudder around me when you come undone.”
He gets off the bed and goes to his bedside table, pulling out a bottle of lube before returning.
“Before we go any further. Do you want me to use a condom?”
“No,” I say immediately. I want to feel all of him, to have him fill me up until I’m dripping with his release.
“You sure? I’m okay with no condom. I’m clean, got tested after things with Liam. And I haven’t had sex with anyone else since.”
“You haven’t?”
“No.” He shakes his head. Fuck, I’m happy to hear that.
“No condom,” I confirm.
He smiles and grabs my thighs, spreading them. “Fuck me,” he moans, eyes locked on my asshole.
My cheeks heat, feeling open and exposed.
This is weird, Bennett is looking at my asshole.
Yet, the desire in his eyes, the pure hunger and need for me, has my own arousal taking hold.
“I wanna taste you,” he rasps, eyes flicking back up to mine. “Can I?”
My brows jump. “You mean, my ass?”
“Yes.” He chuckles.
“Um... Okay?”
“If you don’t want me to, it’s okay,” he reassures me.
“You really want to?”
“I do.” He grins.
“Okay.” I nod, nerves spiking again. This is all so new and weird. But not necessarily in a bad way. I’ve watched gay porn, loved watching when they did it, and always wondered what it would feel like.
I trust Bennett. I want this.
“If you don’t like it, let me know, okay?”
He adjusts his body, bringing his face down to my ass.
I close my eyes, trying not to overthink all the racing thoughts in my mind.
As soon as I feel his hot, wet tongue against my hole, I gasp. It’s an odd sensation, but not a bad one.
He moans, his tongue starting to lap at my hole, each lick of his tongue growing more eager.
Little jolts of pleasure spike through me, the sensation a lot more pleasant than I thought.
And when his tongue slips into my hole, I gasp.
