Fen shuddered. “Holy fuck, I'm really doing this.”
“We can stop at any time.”
“No, proceed.”
With a grin, I pushed his full cheeks apart to more fully expose his puckered hole. It was pink and ringed in a sprinkling of hair. I teasingly brushed a finger over him, and his whole body shook.
“Just relax. I won't mount you until you're ready.” I stroked his ass with one hand while I reached for the oil with the other.
“I'm ready now.”
“No, you're not.” I smacked his ass. “Let me prepare you.”
He grunted and settled back down.
After opening the bottle, I pulled his cheek to the side and dripped oil over his hole. His ass trembled, and he jerked when I rubbed the oil in. Setting the bottle aside, I sprawled over his left thigh, propped on an arm as I used the same hand to spread his cheek. With a happy sigh, I caressed his opening, circling and rubbing it until he was twitching in need.
Then I slid the tip of my finger in him, just enough to encase it in his ring of muscles.
Fen moaned and undulated his hips.
I slipped my finger out, then in again, keeping that shallow depth. “Squeeze my finger.”
“What?”
“Just squeeze it a little.”
His muscles clenched around my finger. When they released, I slipped in a little further. Fen made a surprised sound of delight. Over and over, we repeated the process until my finger was as deep as it could go. That's when I rose to my knees. With one hand on his hip, I thrust my finger in and out of him. With every exit, I hooked my finger to pull on his ring of muscles until he loosened for me.
“How does that feel?” I asked.
I didn't have to ask. Fen was moaning and writhing, even pushing onto my finger. But I wanted him to say it.
“It feels fucking amazing. Press down a little.”
I did as he asked, and he made a broken cry. “Good?”
“Very. Fuck me.”
I gasped and shuddered at his words. “Soon.” I rubbed his cheeks soothingly and then grabbed his cock. As I pushed my finger in and out slowly, I stroked the King's dick.
“Oh, fuck!” His hips circled forward. “Fuck me! Do it now!”
“Shh.” I removed my finger and spread his cheeks once more.
Holding my oiled cock at the base, I gently pushed the tip into him. Then I held still, controlling the urge to move. I waited until Fen relaxed and sighed. But before I could slide in deeper, he pushed back onto me, lifting his hips off the pillows.
I yanked out. “Be still, or you'll hurt yourself.”
“Just fuck me!” he snarled over his shoulder.
Chuckling, I remembered acting the same way with my first lover. I knew the anxious need he was feeling. But I also knew how good it would feel if I drew things out.
“All right, Fen. I'm going to mount you now. Tell me if it's uncomfortable.”
I slid the tip of my cock in and out slowly until he was writhing again. Then I moved deeper and deeper. With a last thrust, I pressed my pelvis into his ass and churned my cock in his tight channel. Fen shuddered and clenched around me.
“Shh,” I whispered as I lay over him. “I'll move more when you're ready.”
