Page 42 of Love in Unexpected Places

“Oh god!” I shout, feeling my orgasm tingle my cockhead. “Oh fuck. Keith! I’m going to come.”

He pulls off, holding my hips steady so I can stop thrusting. “Don’t come yet. I want to feel your ass hug my dick when you come.”

God, the things he says. “Fuck yes,” I mutter, scrambling off him to arch my back. My ass in propped in the air and I shamelessly look over my shoulder at him.

Keith grins but flips me to my back. I look at him, confused, until he says, “I want to see your pretty face the first time I slide inside you. I can fuck you from behind next time.” His strong palm cups my ass and I whimper, rolling my hips. “I also want to kiss you when I come in your ass. I want to suck on your tongue as I feel you explode on my skin.”

“Fuck, Keith,” I mutter, my cock leaking. My briefs are restricting and I’m not able to wrap my legs around hiswaist. I grumble and move my legs, sliding them off. “Please.”

He settles between my legs, his warm weight making me feel safer and more protected than I have in my whole life. Keith cages me in, his forearms by my head. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

“You. I want you just like this. I want you to do with me what you want for however long you want.”

His smile is feral and so fucking hot that I almost explode just looking at it. “Careful what you wish for.”

He shucks his underwear, then pulls the lube closer. After he coats his fingers, he starts opening me up. Keith’s fingers are thick, stretching me thoroughly. When he gets up to three fingers, he starts to scissor his fingers, opening me up more and more. I fuck back on his fingers, his digits brushing my prostate and make me bow off the bed.

“Look at you,” he says in wonder as he gazes at how his fingers are working in and out of me. “So greedy for me.” He meets my eyes, the hunger still apparent. “I need to be inside you, baby.”

Withdrawing his fingers, he eases the condom on and lubes himself up. I spread myself wide, loving how his gaze locks on my hole.

I draw my legs up, holding them in place for him. He eases between my legs, sliding his dick up and down my entrance. “Tell me if I hurt you.”

“You won’t.”

After a short kiss, he raises up slightly and grasps his dick. I whimper when I feel his blunt head pushing into me. God, he’s fucking thick. I relax as much as I can, getting used to him as he slides in slowly. He watches my face closely, his heated look mixed with concern and care.

When his hips meet my ass, I blow out a long breath,feeling more full than I ever have. His dick twitches inside me and I moan, loving how it knocks against my prostate.

“You okay?” Keith asks gently, rubbing a hand over my cheek. “Need me to stop?”

“No. I’m okay.”

He nods and pulls back, the drag of his cock against my walls. I moan softly, holding my legs tighter so I can stay open for him. When he pushes back in, I cry out loud enough to wake the neighbors. He feels so fucking good. There’s pain, but more than that, I feel overwhelming pleasure.

“Yes. More, please.”

Keith moves my hands and wraps my legs around his waist. Then he rolls his hips, pushing into me slowly. I moan, arching my back as he plunders my hole. His movements are sensuous, his body rolling into mine. His fat cock stretches my hole deliciously. I’m coming apart because of his movements. His hands roam all over me, his strong grip making me moan like a slutty whore.

He raises on his hands, thrusting into me harder. “Derek, God, I won’t last. You feel…” He grunts, speeding his thrusts until he’s hammering into me, my cock bouncing on my belly. With a growl, he rests on his heels and grips my shaft. Keith jerks me off, his grip tight and perfect as he pushes me over the edge.

“Oh God,” I mutter as I come, the only warning I can give him. I erupt, my come shooting in the air in an arc, landing on my chest and his belly. My orgasm goes on and on as I watch it mingle into his chest hair.

“Derek … baby…” Keith stills over me, grunting as he orgasms inside me.

Keith pulls out and lies beside me, pulling in deep, ragged breaths. I lower my legs then roll over to Keith, cuddling up to his big, strong body, rubbing in my comeand smiling. Keith doesn’t seem to mind, grinning with his eyes closed. He feels just as good as I thought he would, his soft belly warm and so fucking sexy I could cry. The hair on his chest tickles my cheek and I smile at the scratchiness of it.

This is exactly what I want. Atlas was a bigger guy, but in more of a hard, muscular way. It was okay cuddling with him, but I didn’t love it. Where I am right now, how I’m close to Keith and his strong, but squishy form has me not wanting to leave.

Lazily, Keith reaches over to his nightstand and grabs a few wet wipes, cleaning his chest, my hands, and my cock.

Blowing out a long breath, Keith wraps an arm around me and hugs me close. “Did I hurt you?” he asks, concern etched in his voice.

“Yeah, but not in a bad way. Sex hurts. It’s normal. And if you can’t tell from the way I just came, I really,reallyloved it.”

His deep chuckle warms me and I can’t help but turn my head and kiss his chest.

We lie in silence for a bit. My fingers drift up and down his torso and Keith’s rub my hip and back. It feels good, and I’m nearly drifting off to sleep when Keith asks in a quiet voice, “Is this all it’ll be?”

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