My foreskin expands, filling with the warm wetness of Kynan's release. We're both staring down, watching in fascination as my foreskin balloons to accommodate his cum, my hand stilling but keeping a secure grip on both of our dicks.
He's trying to even out his breathing, collect himself from what appears to be an unexpected orgasm. His hand is still pressed into my shoulder.
"I'm sorry I came so fast," he pants, his skin flushed and eyes glazed.
"No need to apologize."
"That was incredible."
I smile. "I'm glad your first time with a man was memorable."
His eyebrows knit together. "Was? No, no." His eyes regain their focus. "This isn't over, Sawyer. This is only the beginning."
8
Kynan
I may have blown my load embarrassingly quickly, but this isn't over. Not by a long shot.
Sawyer bites back a smile. "Oh, yeah? What have you got in mind?"
I take a deep breath and finally let go of the poor man's shoulder. I've held on to him with such a death grip I hope he doesn't bruise.
WhatdoI have in mind?
I've just experienced my first orgasm with and because of another man. I should be in shock, but there's no room for anything other than exhilaration and hunger. Rather than fizzling post-nut, my attraction to Sawyer is only increasing. We're just getting started.
I'll figure out what all this means later, for now I'm going to listen to what my body is telling me. And my ass is sending me a message loud and clear. I stare into Sawyer's intense green eyes and say, "I want you to fuck me."
He lowers his head, his eyes probing into me. "Are you sure?"
"Positive."
"Okay. But just know, first times are often awkward and messy and can even be painful, so if you want to stop or?—"
I shut him up with a kiss. "Save the PSA for another time," I murmur into his mouth. "I've been practicing with toys. I know what to expect."
Sawyer lets out a soft chuckle, grazing my cheek with the backs of his fingers. "All right then. Let's do it."
We resume making out. It's so different to kissing a woman. Sawyer's lips are soft but the skin around them has a different texture. And his tongue is commanding in a way I've never experienced before.
He eases me onto my back then trails kisses down my neck, my chest, my abs. My dick is spent but trying to rise again. It's coated in my release, but that doesn't put Sawyer off as he slides his tongue over it, gently cupping my balls.
And then his mouth lands on my inner thigh, and holy fucking shit, why has no one told me the inner thighs are where it's at? Who knew I had so many sensitive nerve endings there? My whole body buzzes with a delicious current.
Sawyer's hands slide down to the backs of my knees. He positions himself on his stomach and lifts my legs into the air. I cock my head. This doesn't make sense. If he wants to fuck me, he's in entirely the wrong position, that massive uncut cock of his trapped under his stomach.
And then… His tongue. My hole.
"Holy fucking shit!" I scream into the room, my lower back arching off the mattress. If I thought inner thighs were a happening hotspot, they've just been replaced by my hole. "What are you doing?"
Sawyer stops licking me, and I immediately regret asking because I never want him to stop. "Eating you out, baby. Justrelax. I got you. This whole night is about you. I'm going to make you feel so good."
My head sinks into the soft pillows, and I surrender to Sawyer's tongue.
Then to his fingers, working me up and stretching me out one expert digit at a time.
And then finally to his cock.