Page 79 of Voices

When he feels me pushing out, he slowly starts to push in. There’s still a lot of pressure but he rocks his hips back and forth as he slowly adds more of himself into me.

I clench when I can’t take the burning anymore. He stops and looks up at me with sweat dripping down his temple.

“What’s wrong? Do you want to stop?”

Shaking my head, I clench around him again making a groan escape his lips.

“You’re really big. I don’t think it’s all going to fit,” I wheeze.

Shane bends down, stopping an inch from my face. “It’ll fit. Trust me.” He pecks my lips. “But if it’s too much, I don’t mind frotting. Or we can sixty-nine. Whatever you want, beautiful.”

I look down and see he still has about three girthy inches left. Shit. Looking back into those piercing blue eyes, his calmness blankets over me.

Taking one last deep breath, I nod. “Keep going.”

He stays hovering over me as he shifts his hips and gently glides the rest of the way in, never taking his eyes off mine.

When his hips bump against my ass, his full length being in me, it takes my breath away. He’s massive, stretching my hole so wide I whimper.

I’m sofull.

The blue in Shane’s eyes have been swallowed up as he looks down at me, breathing heavily. “You’re so fucking tight. It’s likeyour ass is strangling my dick. It feels so good, but I need to move. Are you okay?” he pants.

I give my hips a little wiggle and feel him so deep, I think he’s in my stomach. The burn is still there but it’s not too uncomfortable.

“You can move,” I say as I relax as much as I can.

“Thank God.” He slowly pulls his hips back, almost all the way out, and pushes back in, building a slow rhythm. It’s better than anything I’ve ever experienced as the burn fades, replaced with delicious pleasure.

“Faster,” I moan as he hits my prostate.

He picks up his pace, slapping my ass with his hips on each thrust.

“Sh-Shane…Ngguhhh. I-I’m going to come.” I wither all around, delirious in the euphoria.

“Come for me beautiful. Come while I’m buried deep in this tight, pretty ass.” He thrusts once, twice, and hits my prostate on the third roll of his hips. The tingles that started in my legs, quickly shoot to my groin causing me to let out a deep moan as I cum hands-free all over my stomach. My ass squeezes him as cum keeps pulsing out of me.

“Yesss. Ugghh...Shit.” He pushes all the way into me and grabs my hips as he holds still filling the condom. He drops down on my cum covered chest, breathing heavily into my neck. “Give me a minute and I’ll get up to clean us.”

I rub his short brown hair, enjoying the best high I’ve ever had. I kiss the top of his head and kind of wish he would have worn his hat. That would have had me coming even quicker.

I start to doze off as cool air hits the wet cum on my stomach. I curl into a ball and blindly search for the blankets.

“Hold on baby, let me clean you off first.” His hands are warm and damp as he cleans me. “There you go, sweet boy.” He kisses my temple, and it’s lights out for me.

I wake sometime later to Shane sitting shirtless at his desk. He’s bent over a thick book with his pencil in his mouth. I watch as the muscles bunch in his back as he turns the page. I have a clear view of the bird on the side of his ribs. I think it’s a hawk or maybe a falcon. Its beak is open with angry black eyes and sharp talons stretched out like it’s about to scratch something. The details in it are amazing.

I slowly sit up and watch him for a few more minutes before I quietly climb from bed and walk up to him. I lightly brush my fingers over his shoulders and watch as a full-body shudder goes through him.

“Hey sleepy head,” he smiles up at me.

I bend to kiss him then look down at the book he’s studying. I don’t have the slightest clue as to what I’m looking at

“What are you studying?”

“This is for my kinesiology degree.” He points to the page with muscles and tendons. “I want to have a backup plan in case the NHL doesn’t work out or if I get injured early on. I’ll have this degree in my back pocket.”

He closes the book and turns the chair so I’m standing between his legs. He grabs my bare ass cheeks in each hand as he kisses the left side of my hip, drags his tongue along my lower stomach, and kisses the right side. “How are you feeling?”

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