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It wanted to be filled—badly.

"Grab a condom and the cock rings as well."

I passed him the dildo, collected the rest of the supplies, and set them on the bed then snatched some tissues from a box and cleaned my hands. "Condom first?"

"Yeah."

I knelt beside his hip and did my best to roll the condom onto his semihard dick as he stroked my back and my ass with his palm. I twisted back and picked up both cock rings, squirted some lube onto my fingers, and used them to slick up the circles of silicone.

"Do you know how to put them on?" Jamal asked.

I smirked at him. "Not my first cock ring rodeo."

Jamal grinned and shook his head, close to laughing. I loved that we could be playful. Sex was about more than body parts. It was also the sexy banter. The tuning in to one another.

I put the larger of the rings on first by rolling it down his sheathed shaft and stretching it to feed his balls through. I glanced up at him when it was in place. "That all right?"

"Perfect."

I retook my position, straddling him.

Jamal took a moment then inserted more of his fingers into my ass and slipped them in and out, building my desire for more. I moved his legs, so his thighs were further apart and swallowed his dick until the ring pressed against my lips. Both the condom and the lube were flavoured. Strawberry. Which I didn't mind. I bobbed up and down using my mouth and my hand.

His fingers slid from my hole.

I stopped with Jamal's cock nearly down my throat when something larger pressed against my rim. I slurped his dick to the tip then lifted off it.

"Fucking hell." I clung to his legs and panted between them as Jamal started feeding me the dildo. I dropped my forehead onto the bedding and tried to relax. I bowed my spine, tipping my ass up further. Jamal made an appreciative noise that made my cock bounce.

It burned like nothing I'd felt before. But it was a good burn like I had to walk through fire in my quest for euphoria. God, it felt amazing being this vulnerable. In someone's hands.

I turned myself over to Jamal.

Once he had the dildo seated, he withdrew and plunged gently. The evacuation had left me yearning. Being packed full—searing. My heart hammered in my ears. My legs close to quaking.

When he pumped the dildo into me the fifth time something happened.

Fuck.

I moved to cling to one of his legs. I held tightly to it and rested my forehead on his thigh. With each thrust and retreat, I discovered nirvana. My dick ached and bobbed each time he passed the dildo over the gland I knew was there. I'd been missing out. The guys, my three bottoming best friends had been right. I'd never been transported like this. It was absolute bliss.

"Put on the next ring," Jamal said.

I was distracted but I managed to roll the smaller ring down to the base of his cock. He thrust the dildo in high. My mind was fuzzy and went wild at the same time. I could feel it deep inside me. I took Jamal's dick back into my mouth, got into a rhythm, and soon had Jamal's cock as hard as it had been previous times. I thrilled in it riding my tongue as I released it.

Jamal withdrew the source of the glorious pressure in my ass.

"I want your lips on mine," Jamal whispered.

I lifted my leg off and away from him and turned my body around. I kissed the centre of his chest then sucked on his nipples and made my way up to his throat. When he clung to me, moaning, and ground his ass into the bedding, I stopped teasing and kissed him.

We melted against each other, chasing and consuming. Our tongues were serene as they wandered the landscape they had sought to conquer. It was an all-encompassing give and take.

He raked his hand into my hair. "Are you ready?"

I kissed his chin. "So ready." I straightened and reached behind me, securing his cock between my fingertips. I rose on my knees, my ass tipped and circled his cockhead around my hole.

I had to grip fast to his dick as I descended fully on it.