“However you want it, babe.”
Shawn leaned forward, one hand on my chest, then rubbed my tip along his rim. I was slick with precum, and my tender crown sparked. “Like this,” he whimpered, still bouncing his fist on my shaft. “I want you to come inside of me.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. Just looking at his needy eyes was enough to make my cock pulse and throb. Desire burned through every part of me as his fingers played across my nipple, teasing and tweaking.
No more drifting on my own, I realized. No more time waiting for the people I cared about to leave me and go on to a happier life. It was like Shawn said. The love between us was real, and under the stars, I knew that we had always been headed for this night together.
And for all the nights that would follow, too.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Shawn
I fell forward,my hands on Cass’s chest. The head of his cock throbbed as my rim puckered and tightened around him.
Fuck, I couldn’t have been happier that I was sharing my first time with Cass. He’d spent the summer connecting with me, and my confidence had grown enough that I could be comfortable through something like this, fully present with every breath.
When I jerked off, I usually teased my hole and ran my fingers around my rim. It wasn’t very often, though, that I lubed my fingers up and shoved them inside. I knew my body was going to take some coaxing from Cass, but after the amazing rimjob he’d given me, I at least had a head start.
I rode my hips back, pushing down on his crown. “Let me,” I said. “Okay?”
Cass grabbed my hip, steadying me. “You’re so beautiful, babe. Whatever feels good to you is perfect for me.”
I whimpered as he stuck his arm out, rummaging around until he came back with a tube of lube. He took his hand off my hip long enough to squirt some in his palm, then grabbed me again as he lubed us both up.
“Uhh,” I grunted as his fingers stroked up my hole.
“I love when you tremble,” he said, both of his hands on my hips again. “It’s like I can feel you all over my body.”
A spasm shot down my legs, and then another shook my whole body. I gasped as I pushed my hips back again, stretching my rim over Cass’s slick crown.
“I love your hands,” I said. Pushing back harder, I slapped my hand over his, guiding him to rock me. His cock throbbed, stretching me enough to slip in, and I gasped at how full I felt from just an inch of him. “I love when you touch me.”
Cass started to grab at me, squeezing my thighs and rubbing his palm up my side. Whimpering with every breath, I rode the waves that rocked my body. Slowly, I loosened enough to take Cass in a little more and then a little more.
The pleasure burned, but I needed more of it. I arched my back, riding down onto him. For just a second, I turned my eyes up to the stars, and the brilliant sky lit above me. My breath caught in my throat, I grabbed Cass’s hand again and slapped it to my hip, moaning his name as I rode him.
He’d planned this whole night for me, all to tell me that he loved me. I saw it as clearly as I had ever seen anything. As beautiful as his face, aching with desire as he fucked me.
Cass pushed, stretching me all the way. His hips up, he held me still, my whole body tingling and twitching for him while precum leaked out my slit.
“Babe,” I gasped. “I’m so full.”
“Fuck yeah,” Cass growled. My hole clenched down, an orgasm burning like coals at the base of me. “Do you know where your prostate is?”
I slapped his chest, barely holding myself together. “I don’t know,” I gasped.
Cass pulled himself up, still holding me on his hip. “I want to find it.”
I gasped again as Cass lifted me with an embrace. Slowly, he pulled me up his cock, sensations I’d never had before heating me from deep inside. He held me like that, straight up in the air, as he rolled his hips and stroked me from inside.
“There!” I gasped, fireworks everywhere. I’d never felt anything like it before, but Cass had found the spot that shot through the rest of my body.
He pulled me tighter, then laid me on my back, spreading me out on the pad. “How’s this feel?” he asked, rocking his hips slowly and dragging his cock up and down my hole.
“Don’t stop,” I moaned, my orgasm crashing to the surface. “Cass, I’m so close.”
Cass let out a deep growl. He grabbed my face and rubbed his fingers across my cheek, holding me in his dark eyes. I reached out and did the same, running my fingers over his stubble, his lips, his bared teeth.
