Page 50 of Saving Wyatt

The more I explored his face by touch alone, the more I felt Ari’s hands exploring mine. First moving down to the small of my back. His fingers slipped under my shirt and danced right in the middle where I was most vulnerable.

Shivers rumbled through me, making my breath hitch, and a giggle rolled out of me that made me feel twenty years younger.

Ari’s lips stretched into a smile for a moment before he resumed our kiss with even more passion, and he moved one of his hands down to my ass. He let out a long, drawn-out moan as he squeezed my butt cheek, and I swallowed it hungrily as if it was the sustenance I’d been craving all my life.

“Fuck, Wyatt! You’re perfect,” he whispered, and the words filled my chest with warmth and even more need.

I pulled back, breaking the kiss, and Ari looked at me with wide eyes and a gaping mouth.

“Did I say something wron—” he started, and I pulled him up by the hand until we were both standing facing each other. “What are you⁠—”

I grabbed his face with both hands and kissed his cheek before dragging him into the bedroom and locking the door behind us.

When I turned around, he was lying in bed, the sexiest man alive staring right at me, scorching me to the very core. He was like a dream come true.

I stripped my shirt and jeans off walking toward him and towered over him in bed, bringing our lips back together.

“Not fair,” he mumbled in between breaths. “What about me?”

I smirked and straddled him for extra support as I sent my hands to unbutton his shirt and followed their trajectory with wet kisses down his middle.

His nipples hardened right before my very eyes, and I teased them with my tongue over and over again until I could free him of his shirt and continued my journey down south.

He whimpered as I touched the waistline of his chinos and tugged the button free. He let out a groan when I carefully pulled the zipper down. A knot formed in his throat momentarily when I yanked him free of both his pants and underpants with a hungry huff.

He was glorious. And he was all mine for the time being. The veins on his cock were a blue mosaic that begged to be felt with every part of my body, and I didn’t waste another second.

I wrapped my lips around his bulging pink crown and suckled on the sweet juices that leaked out of him.

His fingers combed through my hair and pulled gently at me as I slid down his glorious thick cock, and my eyes rolled back behind my head.

I’d never tasted anything so damn sweet. I was immediately hooked on him and didn’t want to let go until he gave me every delicious part of him. Until I could feel his decadent load down my throat.

“Fucking hell, Wyatt!” he whimpered, pulling at my hair a little harder, but I couldn’t blame him.

My mouth was wound so tight around him my cheeks caved in, and I could feel his veins pop out even larger, his cock turning even hotter the more attention I gave it.

I couldn’t help but touch myself, but as soon as Ari noticed, he pulled me up and pinned me against the bed so he could return the favor, even though I didn’t need it.

He slipped a finger under the elastic of my briefs, and my cock burst out as if it had been desperate for release. My throat scratched as he wrapped a hand around me and shoved me in his mouth. My vision turned lighter.

All I could see was him. All I could feel was him. I never wanted to feel or see or hear anyone else but him.

He used his fingers, tongue, and lips so masterfully I threatened to spill all my secrets right down his mouth. I had to physically hold on to the sheets under me as if I was going to fall down hard if I let go.

With each bob of his head, each moan that emanated through me, each twist of his fingers he turned more of me upside down until I was certain this was nothing but a dream I was going to wake up from.

And like any good dream, I wanted to enjoy it while it lasted. Before the bubble burst and I had to return to the grueling reality.

“I want to feel you inside me, Ari. Please.” My voice was alien.

It had been so long since I’d heard it come out so needy and vulnerable. I’d buried that part of myself so long ago I barely remembered what it felt like.

“What?” He popped my cock out of his mouth and glared at me, and even though I should’ve been embarrassed or at least take pause and think through this, I just glared back at him.

“Will you please fuck me?” I pleaded with him.

Ari visibly swallowed and nodded slowly before returning to his previous job, only this time he used one hand to probe at my hole, to stretch my untrained muscle, to explore and prep it for the main course.