“Here,” he gasps, pulling me up to the couch. “My turn.”
Stone pushes me to my stomach, grabs my hip, and pulls my ass up. My hole clenches and squeezes in anticipation, and sweat pours down my face. “It’s been a while,” I gasp as I hitch my knees forward.
As his hand roams my cheeks and pushes between my legs, Stone grunts again. “What do you need?” he asks. “How do you want me?”
His fingers press behind my balls, and a shock of pleasure electrocutes me. The question alone is enough to make me leak, but the rhythmic pressure of his hand, soft and hard, sends me rocketing to the edge.
“Just warm me up,” I manage to gasp. “Go slow at first.”
Fuck, it’s torture to ask him to go slow.
“Nice and slow,” Stone says as he rubs me. “Got it.”
His mouth lands on my twitching hole, and his stubble sears my tender skin. He’s kissing and licking my rim, playing me like an instrument. There are sounds coming out of my mouth, but I’m not sure if they’re words or just animal, desperate grunts.
“Stone!” I gasp, falling forward as he pushes his tongue past my clenching rim.
My body is tight, but Stone’s slicked-up finger loosens me. He keeps kissing and penetrating me as I squeeze tight. Once I relax again, his mouth lands on my hole, his warm tongue working me open.
A second finger enters, pumping me. He’s filling me, and my body slowly learns to open. The pleasure burns deep and throbs out, pulsing down my shaft.
I want the relief of his grip so bad, but I know the second I get it, I’ll crash into my climax.
I reach back and grab his hand instead. “Your cock,” I groan. “In me. Now.”
Stone chuckles. He reaches over and finds his wallet, and a second later, I hear a condom being ripped open. When I look over my shoulder, he’s fisting it down his thick length, need and hunger in his eyes. We’re in the studio with no lube, so I know this will burn through the pleasure, but I don’t care.
“I like it when you’re bossy,” he says. “It’s hot.”
I roll onto my back. My pink cock twitches against my abs as I spread my legs and pull them back at the knees, giving myself to him. “Good,” I say with a grin. “Then fuck me.”
Stone gives me a wicked smile. “Fuck yeah I will.”
He spits in his hands twice, then works it into my hole as he takes his position. He lifts one of my legs by the knee and places it over his shoulder, allowing me to relax back on the couch. Gripping his cock, he rubs the sheathed tip against my hole, teasing me. I’m already slick and warm from the rimjob, quivering for him.
“Tell me what you want,” he says. “I want to hear it.”
I spasm and bite down hard on my bottom lip. “You,” I gasp. “I fucking want you, Stone.”
“Yeah?” He rocks his hips gently, rubbing his crown against my rim. “I want you too, Matty. I want you so fucking bad.”
I grind my hips as sweat drips across my chest. Every inch of my body is alive, and my nerves scream for him. “Then fuck me,” I moan. “Fuck me and prove that I’m yours.”
Stone lifts me and finds the perfect angle. I gasp as his slicked-up cock slips in, pushing past my rim and stretching me. I throw my other leg up over his shoulder and thrust my hips, taking him deeper. It burns so good, I can feel it everywhere.
“So good,” I moan. “You feel so good.”
He gently rocks into me. The pressure is so tight that it hurts, but the flames reward me, and it quickly turns into something more. When I match his rhythm, his crown lands with a thud against my spot, again and again, and spurts of precum land on my belly.
I grab his wrist and pull his hand to my mouth, sucking his fingers between my lips. “Close,” I gasp. “Close.”
Stone’s face hardens, and his brow furrows as he sinks into me, stretching me deeper and wider than I thought possible. “I want you,” he breathes. “I want you to be mine, just like this.”
He draws out and then thrusts up, plowing into my spot. There are flickering, swirling lights all around me as I suck on his fingers, drooling onto his hand. I’m so close to the edge I can’t stand it, but I want to last as long as possible.
I want to sear this into my memory and hold it forever.
Stone falls forward and sinks the rest of the way into me. My legs fall by his side, and our bare chests slap together. We’re all over each other as I wrap my legs around his hips, and his lips crash over mine.
