My mouth dried as I pressed two fingers to my asshole. Sparks flew around me, up through my ass, over my hips. I opened my legs until the stretch ached. I felt so needy, like my asshole was begging for it. As soon as I put my attention there, I could feel how much I wanted what Molly wanted.
Another text came through before I went any further.
Do it for me, Harry. Finger yourself.
The repeated request had me pushing through my doubts and touching the hard, ridged skin. I moaned from the back of my throat.
It was different, tender. My cock was hard, my ass exposed. The tingling pleasure that came from just one brush shouldn’t set off so much inside me. But it was uncovering a need I had been pushing down since Molly and I started drifting apart.
What’s next?
I gave a breathy sigh.
What do you want me to do?
Now, you’re going to push that thick finger of yours into your ass.
My breath stuttered as I pressed against my ass. I wanted to feel what it would be like, but even the simple push of two of my fingers felt like it would be too much. But I still tried.
It’s good.
It’s so good.
I groaned as my fingers slipped inside.
I didn’t know if she wanted me to go slowly, but I needed the feeling too much to stop.
You’re going to go all the way in for me, Harry.
You’re going to get your finger in deep enough so I can hear your moans from mybedroom.
I matched the thrust of my fingers with the strokes of my cock, each fresh push taking me deeper until the bent knuckles of my hand hit against my ass cheeks, spreading me further.
This is amazing. I don’t know why we didn’t do this before.
It’s been too long.
It really has. I miss you so much. Especially like this.
I moaned again as I pushed my fingers as deep as I could go.
I’ll be with you again soon. Just wait for me.
My heart twisted, and I let out a small cry, a combination of need and pain that it had taken us so much time to find ourselves again.
Are you all the way in? Because I want you to bend your finger, to find that sweet spot inside you.
You know what I mean, don't you?
“Oh, God!” My whole body jerked as I pressed hard against my prostate. Lust burst through me, rushing out to every place in my body, setting me alight. I groaned, deep and low, not wasting a second as I pressed harder.
With one touch, my thighs shook, my hand losing grip on my cock just because it was so intense.
How about you go faster? Why don’t you start rubbing your cock?
I matched the rhythm of my cock to my pulsing fingers, racing towards an orgasm that was coming so hard and fast that I didn’t think I could stop it.
It was too good. There was no way I could hold back when the pleasure was so intense. And it took on a new tone. Because I didn’t just want to come, I wanted to be held.
