Page 81 of Skating to Him

“Hell yes.” I tapped my beer on his and drank it down.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

ROWAN

After meeting Tyler’s parents and relaxing with our beers and a funny movie, we made our way into Tyler’s bedroom. We’d come so far, and staying here with him for the holiday weekend had given me a glimpse of how life could look someday if we lived together. I was totally on board with that idea.

With a coy grin directed at me, Tyler stripped down naked, tossing his clothing toward his closet. As his cock swelled, he stepped to me and wrapped his arms around my neck. “I’m so ready for more with you tonight.” He brushed his lips over mine and snuck his fingers down the front of my sweats. “You have entirely too many clothes on.” With a chuckle, he pressed his lips on mine in a teasing kiss and then dropped, taking my sweats and briefs with him. “Oh, there you are.”

My hard cock bobbed in his face. Now that I’d had him inside me, it was all I could think about. Who the hell knew I’d like it so much? “Yeah? What do you have in mind?” I rocked my hips, pushing my dick into his face.

Fisting the base, he lapped at the tip. “A little sucking and a lot of fucking.” He chuckled softly and swallowed my cock to the back of his throat, moaning over it.

“Oh fuck.” A jolt of sensation shook up my spine, and I snatched fists of his hair. I was in heaven and would be for the foreseeable future.

He pumped my dick, flicking his tongue at the head, swirling his hand around the root.

I hissed as pleasure knotted inside me. “You’re going all out.” If he kept this up, I was going to come way too soon.

With another deeper moan, he stroked his leaking cock standing tall between his thighs.

As my cock grew more and more sensitive, I bit my lower lip. “Babe, don’t make me come.” I rolled my hips back, staving off a shuddering wave of pleasure. “I want you to top me again.”

He pulled off with a wet pop and his darkened gaze slid to mine, eyelids hooded. “You do?” One edge of his lips quirked.

“I do.” I cupped his cheek and guided him to standing, his hot cock brushing over mine. “I really liked it. Likereallyfucking liked it.” Maybe I hadn’t sung its praises enough to him. But then, he’d said he was vers.

“Sure.” With a full-on grin, he grabbed my hand and led me to his bed. “There’s something I’ve been dying to do, but most guys I’ve been with were either tops or bottoms.”

“Okay.” As I approached the edge of the bed, I shucked my hoodie off and climbed over the covers. “What is it?” This would be another thing neither of us had done before. I liked it.

He tapped his lips, his gaze darting over his nightstand. “I’m going to fuck you with a plug in my ass, then after I come, we’ll put the plug in you, and you can fuck me. How’s that?”

I stared at him. We could do that? “Uh, yeah.” Holy hell, I might pass out. “But are we talking with the thing vibrating?”

“Sure.” He pushed me onto the bed and crawled over me. “How’s the knee? You’re barely limping any more.”

“It’s okay. Just hurts a little bit when I walk, and I walked a lot tonight.” Which was good for it, according to our trainer. I laid my hands on his hips as he knelt between my legs.

Leaning over, he grabbed lube, two of his plugs, and theremote. “This is going to be so hot.” He raked his teeth over his bottom lip.

Somehow, we’d gone from zero to a thousand in a few days. But whatever, me and my dick were totally into it. He’d unleashed something in me I’d had no idea existed. “It certainly is.” Giving my cock a few long strokes, I lifted my knees and spread my legs.

He lubed the larger plug and slowly worked it inside himself, his face tensing. A low, rumbling groan freed from him.

“You okay?” He’d pushed that thing right in him. Damn. Sitting up, I brushed my fingers over his arm.

“I’m fine. Burns, but I’m used to it.” He wriggled his hips, and his cock pulsed and leaked.

I fixated on his dick, straining to reach his navel. He was hella turned on right now. Dude was a pro at this. “Now what?”

With a sly smile, he squirted more lube on his fingers and hovered over me on a straight arm. “Now, we get you prepped.” He fell onto an elbow, our cocks touching, and slipped his finger over my hole, circling it while devouring my mouth in hungry kisses.

My stomach clenched, and I rocked my hips, seeking the friction of our dicks rubbing together. Slanting my mouth over his and grabbing the back of his head, I met his intensity with my own, our tongues fighting for dominance.

Sneaking a finger inside me, he pushed over my internal spot.

As sparks shot through me and lit up behind my eyes, I gasped. “Oh fuck.” I clamped my mouth on his, kissing him again and again. I couldn’t get enough of him.

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