Page 10 of A Little More Love

“Mmm,” he cried.

Looking up, his eyes held a bit of panic and I pulled off of his cock for the second time.

“Do you want me to stop?” Ass play was something we hadn’t explored, and maybe I’d jumped the gun thinking he was ready for it.

“N-no?”

Chuckling and removing my fingers, I sat back on my ass, and arranged his legs over either side of my hips.

“You sound unsure and that’s okay. We don’t have to try new things tonight, I just wanted to give you the most pleasure possible.”

“I-I want to. I just don’t want you to think you have to do that,” he said, rubbing his ear nervously. “It’s... different for us.”

“It is different, but I think it would be enjoyable for you.”

He nodded, but still looked apprehensive. I was feeling pretty confident that his hesitation was only because of his nerves. Neither of us had ever been with a man before our relationship started, but we had learned quickly it worked for us. We loved each other and that was all that mattered to him and I, but he’d had to introduce our relationship to his stepbrother and with that had come more nerves.

“I will always communicate with you openly about things I don’t want to do with you, baby. Because there’s nothing that could break us. Conversation in healthy relationships never leads to anything negative, right?”

“Right.”

“So if you don’t like something, anything, I do to your body, mind, or your heart, you can always tell me, yeah?”

“Yes,” he agreed, relaxing his thighs a bit.

“Do you want me to keep going?”

“Yes,” he said, lifting his arms and putting his hands behind his head.

“If you want me t0 stop, we’ll use our normal traffic light system, deal?”

“Deal.”

Dipping my head, I took him back in my mouth. He was large and thick and stretched my mouth to its limits and I fucking loved it. Occasionally I was envious of his cock, but that night I worshipped it. I used the same fingers as before and pressed them against his opening again.

Lifting my eyes, I checked to make sure he wasn’t nervous anymore but his eyes held no worry, just heat.

Releasing him, I used the precome leaking from his tip to coat one finger before easing it inside him. I’d read articles on how to bring pleasure to him, but I’d never practiced them. Hollowing my cheeks, and pushing my finger deeper, I found the smooth bump I was looking for and pressed it gently.

“Mmm,” Tyler cried, thrusting up and making his cock hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered, but I kept going, spurred on by his responses.

Taking my free hand, I tugged his balls.

His head thrashed back and forth and the muscles in his legs tightened. “Fuck, fuck,” he cried. Watching him fall apart was mesmerizing. He was so beautiful, and brave. So damn brave.

Sucking hard and rubbing his prostate firmly, I worked to bring him the most pleasure possible.

“Augh,” he cried, arching his hips and unloading in my mouth. I swallowed him down and licked his length clean before moving to lay beside him. He wrapped his arms around me and I kissed his forehead.

“Give me just a minute and I’ll take care of you.”

Chuckling, I rubbed his stomach. “This wasn’t about me, baby. I just wanted you to get some rest.” Eventually his breathing evened out and he went limp in my arms. I hoped he would stay that way until the morning.

Chapter Four

Tyler

My alarm went off, jarring me from a restful sleep.

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