Page 43 of Strawberry Kisses

“Fuck, that’s hot!” Clearly Connor felt the same. “Take your boxers off.”

He stepped back to watch me, standing in the middle of the bed, slowly stroking himself. I quickly wiggled out of my underwear and threw them off the bed. As soon as I’d resumed my position, Connor folded himself into my lap again, and I gasped as his slick cock bumped against mine. It felt like I’d been struck by lightning, the sensation sending a bolt of pleasure through me. Connor held out his hand and smirked.

“Since we don’t have lube, we might need a little help. Suck my fingers.”

“Okay.” I nodded as the word slipped from my mouth, the rough sound surprising me. I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and lifted his hand, tentatively sucking two digits into my mouth. Connor groaned.

“That’s it. Good boy. Get them wet for me.” His other hand caressed the side of my face. “I’m going to use them to jack us off together. I want you to come all over me. Will you do that for me, Patrick? Will you come for me?”

I groaned and nodded as best I could. I wanted him to make me come, but more than anything, I wanted to be good for him. I sucked his fingers deeper into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around them and making them slick. Connor tipped his head back, soft expletives dripping from his lips like honey.

Soon he gently pulled his fingers away and wrapped them tightly around my aching cock, pulling it against his. The heat and wetness of his fingers had me gasping, but as he started to move, the friction sent pleasure spiralling through me. This was the most intense thing I’d ever experienced in my life. I was already dangerously close to the edge, and he’d barely started, but all I could focus on was how amazing it felt.

“Oh… oh God… Connor…”

“Yeah? Do you like that, babe? Does it feel good?”

I nodded my head violently, biting my lip to keep from crying out. “I can’t… I’m not…” I gasped as he twisted his hand over the head of my cock. My hands gripped his thighs, clutching at them like they were the only connection I had between this world and the next. “I’m so close.”

“I know. Me too.” He kissed me, his tongue pushing into my mouth. “Don’t think about it,” he whispered against my lips. “Just feel. Come for me, Patrick.” Connor pumped our cocks, twisting his hand again, and that was it. My whole body stiffened, and I cried out as I pumped cum all over his hand, some of it spurting out across my stomach, painting me with wetness. Pleasure, more intense than any I’d felt before, flooded my nerves and set my skin on fire. Connor cried out against me, his mouth brushing mine, and two seconds later I felt the splash of his cum on my skin as he stilled in my lap.

My heart was racing faster than the speed of light, and in the quietness of the room all I could hear was his heartbeat and mine, accompanied by our ragged breathing. Connor kissed me again slowly as if savouring the taste of me. I knew right then that I would never get enough of this man.