Page 77 of Hearts of Fairlake

"I woke up to you grinding your ass against my dick," I pointed out as he continued to stroke me slowly, clearly meant to excite and drive me crazy...which was working.

"Yeah, because this big thing," he said, still stroking me and staring into my eyes. "Doesn't exactly struggle to find a place to grind against."

"That makes no sense, and while I normally don't give in to big dick compliments, I’ll make the exception for you."

"How kind."

"I have my moments."

"What if I said your dick is so big it fills me in ways I've never felt before? Or that it isn't just about the fact that it's big and yours, which makes the feeling all that greater, but that you know how to use the thing in ways that make my eyes roll and forget my name?"

"JesusfuckingChrist."

"So...better?"

"Fuck yes."

"Good," he practically purred before sliding over tomount me. "So why don't you enjoy the first part of the show?"

"The first…" I began and watched as he turned around, showing me his back before leaning forward and gripping the base of my dick and aiming it. I sucked in a breath as I realized he was giving me the full show of my dick entering him, and only had a moment to brace myself before he leaned back. My attention locked onto it all, watching as the thickness of my head seemed to strain to enter him and then the simultaneous pleasure of watching as it disappeared inside with what felt like an audible snap…and the sensation. "Oh hell..."

"God," he groaned, but if there was pain, it didn't stop him from easing his way back even further, and I watched as my dick was swallowed up. I could never decide which was more enticing, the sensation or the sight...which the little bastard knew. "How did I forget how big andgoodyou felt?"

Okay, the praise, genuinely meant, wasnothelping me keep control as he sank lower. On my end, I had nearly forgotten how good it felt to feel his intense heat and grip around me. It probably wasn't best to compare it to a furnace, but the sheer intensity of the heat and the grip always drove me crazy, especially as I could watch more and more of myself disappear. I'd had a few partners who, understandably, couldn't or wouldn't take all of me, but Felix always seemed so...greedy for it, and the sheer force of his desire for me still took me by surprise.

"Fuckyes," he groaned as his ass pressed against my hips, taking every last thick inch of me and gripping my thighs as if bracing himself for every sensation running through him.

"Don't...move," I told him through gritted teeth.

He glanced over his shoulder, eyes wide with surprise. “Are you reallythatclose?"

"It's been...two weeks."

"I mean...haven't you..."

"Jerked off? No. I wanted to save it for you."

A complicated flurry of emotions crossed his face as he peered over his shoulder at me. "You waited for me?"

"Yes," I said, managing a deep breath that took the worst of my surging desire away as I clung to control.

"That's...ridiculously sweet," he said and then grinned. "But right now, all I can think is that's going to be one hell of a load you're going to leave inside me when this is over."

It wasprobablyhis intent to snap the thread of my control with that comment, or maybe he was just trying to stick to the horny mood rather than go sentimental. Whatever his motivations, I still felt my hold on myself fray drastically as I surged forward. He let out a yelp of surprise as I shoved him onto the bed face first and then groaned when my dick, which had slipped halfway out, thrust back into him all the way to the hilt.

"Fuck, you drive me crazy sometimes," I snarled, looking down as I slid back to snap my hips forward and test to see if he was really ready for what had been coaxed.

"Oh,hello," he said, almost in surprise, and that was all I needed.

It wasn't our norm, but I’d seen the clock before I started groping him. We still had almost half an hour before Gray woke up and risked hearing anything. With that in mind, I began pounding him, hearing the sound of our skin meeting and the muffled groans as he pressed his face into the comforter. The grip around my cock loosened, so it wasn't a death grip, but it was more than enough to send me into a frenzy as I began to slam into him.

The whole bed rocked as I, admittedly selfishly, took what I wanted right there and then. If he considered it a problem, he didn't show it in the slightest as his fingers found the edge of the bed and held on with white knuckles asI pummeled him. If I didn't know it would take a lot more force than I was using, I might have thought I’d leave bruises on his ass by the time we were done. I didn't know what it said about me that the idea was thrilling, but I also knew there were no complaints coming out of Felix when moments like this happened.

"C'mon," he groaned, freeing his mouth from the comforter long enough to egg me on. "I can feel it. You want to come in me...do it."

That was all I needed to hear, and the sheer instinct of the moment took over. With a growl, I shoved as deep as possible as I felt the first spurt of my orgasm. My head snapped forward to bear down between his shoulder blades as I came as deep inside him as we both wanted. My body didn't know or care that I was with a man who couldn't get pregnant. What it wanted was to make sure I was as deep as possible right now, and I could only groan faintly as I did as it bid.

Yet I was still aware of my duties and his needs. Even as my cock was still leaking into him, I gripped him around the waist and yanked him up, earning a surprised yelp as I flopped onto my back and pinned him to my front. Still hard, I shoved my sensitive cock back into him as I gripped his dick and began stroking. He writhed atop me for a moment before going rigid.

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