Page 86 of Play Maker

“Please,” he whispered. “More.”

“Reach into the nightstand and grab the lube,” I whispered as I sucked on his skin and left a hickey on his hip.

There was a lot more swearing from Axel as I took the tip of his cock in my mouth and sucked hard. He let out a loud grunt and then I heard the drawer opening with a snap. Not long after, the bottle of lube was thrown onto the mattress, just within reach.

I gave his cock one last, teasing lick and then sat up, reaching for the lube and pouring a generous amount in my palm to warmit up. His hands slid over my ass cheeks, massaging them, then spreading me wide open.

When I made to reach behind me, he shook his head.

“No,” Axel panted, and I stopped. “I mean, I want to…let me?—”

I reached for one of his hands, slicking his fingers, then guided him to my ass.

“Take it slow and easy,” I urged him.

“I want to make it good. ” He licked his lips. “Show me.”

His body tensed up, rigid, a tremor wracking his body. I spread my knees wider as I looked down into his eyes.

“Relax,” I whispered. “It’s already amazing because you’re touching me.”

He groaned and I pushed his fingers over my crease, down between my cheeks, until his callused fingertip caught on the rim of my hole.

“Yes, tease me just like that,” I moaned as he continued to rub my hole, the pressure getting harder, firmer, until he pushed the tip of his finger inside of me.

“Fuck, fuck,” Axel grunted, sweat dotting his face, a flush creeping up over his chest and neck.

“More, deeper,” I encouraged him, my thighs beginning to quake.

God, he hadn’t even started fucking me yet and already I was a mess. His dark blues were so intent, watching me with an incredulous expression. I looked down his body and his cock was red and hard, precum leaking all over his abs.

He pushed his finger inside me, slowly, nearly all the way in, and the burn was so good. I loved that bite of pain that prefaced all the pleasure.

“That’s it, baby, fuck me like that. Don’t stop,” I grunted.

He sat up, reaching for me, mauling my lips while his finger screwed in and out of my hole.

“So fucking sexy,” he moaned. “You’re so hot and tight and fuck, Jace.”

“That’s right,” I whispered. “Fuck me.”

His finger drilled deeper, and I shuddered, holding on to his shoulders.

“More,” I urged him. “Add another finger and fuck me.”

Axel did just that and suddenly, I couldn’t speak.

“Okay?” he asked.

I nodded quickly. Holy fucking hell. His fingers, like the rest of him, were thick, and two of them was…a lot. Then again, he had a monster cock, and I needed a good amount of prep for the pounding I craved.

“And another.” I pushed back while he pushed in, stretching me wide with three fingers. “That’s it.”

He spat in his other hand and slipped it around the base of my cock. I groaned when he started stroking me off like a man possessed. Our movements were rough and desperate as I rocked my hips back and forth, chasing the fingers in my ass and on my cock, our lips smashing together, tongues dueling, straining closer and closer. I couldn’t get close enough.

“I need your cock,” I finally demanded when we came up for air. “I need it now.”

“I don’t want to use a condom,” he admitted.

---