Page 50 of Skating to Him

Breaking the kisses, I straddled him on my knees, grabbed his cock, and rubbed it inside my crease. My hole puckered and my cock pulsed, leaking precum. I had a feeling this was going to be the best fucking of my life.

His eyes rolled back in his head and his body shuddered. “Oh my God, you’re going to fuck yourself on me, aren’t you?” He grabbed my hips and pushed me lower, his darkened gaze snapping to mine.

“I am.” I fell forward, wrapping my forearms around his head, and brushed my lips over his. “First, I need to be prepped.” How much did he know about anal sex?

“Can I do it?” Grasping my ass cheeks with both hands, he pressed his finger against my hole. “It was kinda hot doing that to you.”

“Yeah?” I couldn’t have asked for anything better. “Use the lube.” I reached for it and tore it open with my teeth, then squirted some on his fingers. “Go in slowly.”

“I know. I’ve, um…” His cheeks flushed. “I watched a video.” He bit the side of his lower lip.

“Did you now?” Hell yes, I had a keeper. “Go ahead.” I shifted higher over him, giving him better reach, my firm cock almost to his lips.

“Give it to me.” With a smirk, he opened his mouth. “Come on, I can do two things at once.” He wrapped his fingers around my shaft and stroked.

Moving my hips higher, I sprawled my legs out and placed my dick at his lips. Heat shivered inside me. I’d thought we were going to be doing something simple this morning, but damn, he’d surprised me in a good way.

As he sucked the head of my cock into his mouth, he slid a finger inside me, pumping both at the same pace.

I arched and relaxed into his touch as my body burned and then hummed with pleasure. “Yeah, fucking good, baby. Do it.” Biting my lip, I watched him lick my crown, tension building inside me.

He slipped off my dick. “More? Am I doing this right?” He wrinkled his forehead.

I brushed my fingers over his cheek. He wanted so badly to please me. It was adorable. “Yes, to both. More, and you’re doing it right.” I kissed his nose. “You can add another finger.”

As he slipped another finger inside me, he groaned over my cock and sucked at the head.

His fingers pegged my prostate, and stars lit up behind my eyes, my whole body shuddering. I whimpered. I needed more of that. “Holy fuck, Rowan. Let’s do this. I’m ready.”

He pulled off my cock and stared up at me with hooded lids. “Okay, but be careful. I’m on a hair trigger here.”

“Don’t worry.” I knew what I was doing. Rising onto my knees and keeping my gaze locked to his, I rolled the condom on his dick, slathered lube over it, lined it up to my hole, and then slipped the tip inside me. I swooned with pleasure and heat.

He gasped and his face tensed. “Holy fuck. Go slow.” His fingers dug into my hips. “I’m serious. I don’t want to come already.”

“I don’t want that either.” I slowly worked down over him, inch by inch, stopping, rising a bit, and then coming down farther, gauging his reaction. “You okay, baby?”

Panting, he shuddered and nodded quickly. “I-I like when you call me baby.” His throat dipped with a firm swallow and his gaze darted between my eyes. “Fucking hell, Tyler. This is the most amazing and intense thing I’ve ever done.”

I lowered all the way, his heat filling my insides, and rested my balls at the bottom of his stomach. I bent over him. How could I not love him right now? He was giving me everything.

His gaze fell to my lips. “Kiss me. Can you kiss me and fuck me at the same time?” He moved his hips, his dick slipping from me, and then thrust into me. “Oh fucking hell.” His grip on my hips grew tighter.

“I guess that’s a yes?” Devouring him in searing kisses, I bobbed over him in time with his thrusts. We couldn’t go as deep this way, but I wanted him to have what he needed. After a minute or so, the tension coiled into an intense ache inside me. I lifted and rode him, slapping my ass on his balls, holding onto his abs.

His body broke out in goosebumps and trembled. “Coming, gonna come, oh hell.”

Fisting my cock with one hand, I adjusted the angle of his dick inside me. As he hit my bundle of nerves, waves of pleasure shot through me and curled my toes. I gasped and moaned with each one. “Come for me, baby.”

His brows tensed, his mouth dropped open, and he was silent and still for a beat, and then he shuddered beneath me, whimpering.

As my pleasure built to the sweet edge, I pumped my cock and took him deep inside me. “Fuck, coming.” My ass clenched around him at the same time my dick pulsed in my hand, painting his chest with my cum. My whole body tingled and shivered as wave after wave hit me.

As it slowed, I panted over him, totally spent. “Jesus, what a way to wake up.” I slipped off him and fell to the side. He’d totally surprised me.

“No kidding. For a while there, I didn’t even know my kneeexisted.” With a chuckle, he removed the condom, tied it off, and threw it to the floor.

Shit, his knee. Rolling to my side, I propped on my elbow with my head in my palm. “How is your knee?”

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