Page 54 of Don't Scare Me, My Love

I squeezed the gel into my hand, following his lead. “Same rules for everyone.”

Without complaining, he turned around, presenting me with his back while his hands continued to work on my dick.

My fingers traveled down his shoulders and over his butt, exploring him in the same way that he had explored me before.

Feeling him up like that, watching him stroke my hard dick right over his ass, I couldn’t deny that this was an image to remember. “Damn, that makes me want to be the top for once.”

Jason glanced over his right shoulder, a mischievous grin on his face, as he pressed his butt against my dick.

Unprepared for that, I laughed. “You better not dare me.”

“It’s probably only fair. You’ve already been stabbed today. I guess it’s my turn now.” He reached for the handle and turned the shower back on with a quick flick.

The water washed away some of the soap while his hands remained on my cock, working it to prepare me for something I hadn’t done in years.

I pressed my stomach against his back, resting my chin on his collarbone. “Is this a trick or a treat?”

“Only one way to know for sure.”

My hands slid down to his hips.

If he wanted it, I would give it to him, but I couldn’t just barge in there like my dick was a battering ram. His last time must’ve been at least a year ago, if not longer.

I squeezed his firm butt cheeks and spread them apart.

Water ran down his hole, which pulsed as if it were ready for me. I brushed my thumb over it, massaging it for tenseconds before pushing in. My finger slid in more easily than I’d expected. The moan this exuded from Jason reverberated through the bathroom. I moved my thumb in and out of him just as his hands moved up and down my cock, increasing in speed and grip. The whole thing must have made him want more.

“You okay?” I asked.

“It feels good.”

“Not afraid of the real thing?”

“I’m terrified. Your dick is at least four times thicker than your thumb. But as they say, it’s best to face your fears.” He pushed his ass deeper into my finger. “So have a go at it.”

I moved in and out of him for another thirty seconds, trying to gauge his readiness. I pulled my thumb out and inserted my index and middle fingers to get a better feel, and they went in smoothly. I didn’t know how he did it, but he seemed relaxed enough even after only a few minutes of stretching.

I pulled my fingers out and grabbed his hips tight while he was already aiming my dick at his hole to guide me inside. A brief pause as my glans poked at the entrance, but then he pushed his ass onto me.

Being welcomed inside him made me close my eyes. The warmth of the water on my skin, combined with the warmth of him, his moans echoing around us—I could’ve lost myself in it.

I wanted to move, but Jason took control of that. He pulled his hips forward and then back, slowly, at a pace he could handle. After four careful attempts, he was wide enough to take me in completely.

He picked up the pace. His ass bobbed up and down my dick as ifIwasn’t the one fuckinghim. He stayed true to the promise he made a year ago. He was the one in charge of my orgasms—in every way.

“Do you like it?” he asked.

“I like everything we do,” I replied, panting harder than when we ran through the forest two hours ago. If he kept going like this, I would cum within a minute.

He leaned up, making sure my dick stayed inside him, his hands reaching for my cheeks as his mouth searched for mine. He couldn’t turn his head enough for our lips to meet, but our tongues made up for the distance.

Since he couldn’t move his hips as fast as before because of our kiss, I took over and thrust my dick into him.

“Do you want to cum inside me?” Jason asked.

“Can I?”

“You’re my soon-to-be husband. You can cum anywhere,onorinme.”

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