Page 57 of Icing the Play

With a wet pop, I left his wanting cock, pushed him backward to the bed, and climbed over him. How should we do this? I wanted to dominate him. Not sure why… “Can I fuck myself on you, babe?” I hovered over him, my knees straddling his hips, my elbows propping on either side of his head.

“You’re so bossy. You like control, eh?” He bit my lower lip and scraped his teeth across it. “I like it.”

“Yeah? Good.” We were fucking perfect for each other. I slammed the nightstand drawer open and smiled. The goodies were all right there. “Plug first?” Snatching it out of the drawer with the lube, I sat on his gorgeous thighs and slathered lube on the plug. “And no condoms, right?”

“No condoms.” He placed lazy tugs on his dick, swirling precum over the crown, his eyelids hooding and lips red and swollen. “Can I put the plug in you?”

He looked debauched again. God, how I loved it. “Yeah, sure.” I handed it to him and turned around on my knees and straight arms, my ass pointing at him.

Skimming his hand over the globe of my ass, he slipped the plug over my hole with one hand and stroked my aching cock with the other.

“Oh, fuck.” As pleasure teased me, I fell onto my elbows and licked his balls, sucking one into my mouth. This was something I’d never tried. Was there a name for this? But then, I had a feeling being with Myles would lead to a lot of new things.

His stomach tensed, lifting his dick and leaking a thread of precum. “You have such a nice hole, Cooper. I can’t wait to fuck you.” He slowly pushed the plug inside me and swiveled it around.

As he hit my prostate, I gasped, and my cock pulsed. He was skilled with that thing.

He slid the plug in and out, licking my ass cheeks and stroking my sensitive cock.

A shudder played up my spine, and I jerked away from him. I was so close again. We had to stop. “G-good. I’m good. Wanna fuck you now.” Hanging my head between my arms, I panted. No one had ever strung me up this tight before.

He slipped the plug from me, tossed it, and lubed his cock. “All ready.” He slapped my ass and chuckled. “I think I love your ass as much as you love my thighs.”

As a grin tugged at my mouth, I twisted around, lining up my hole to his slick cock. “One day, maybe after we’ve already fucked, I’ll rub off on your thigh and you can rub off on my ass.” I snorted. Had I said that out loud?

“I like that idea.” His grin fell and lips parted as I slowly sat on his firm cock. As his brows tensed, he freed a strangled whimper.

Transfixed, I watched him. His reaction was as good as the delicious pressure and heat blazing through my body. When my balls rested on his stomach, I leaned over and pressed a deep kiss on his mouth, my tongue skimming between his lips.

Slanting his mouth, he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me with abandon, his tongue wrestling with mine, his cock twitching inside me.

After a moment, I left his mouth and straightened. “Ready?”

“Am I ever. Fuck yourself on me.” Digging his fingers into my hips, he urged me on.

Gazing deeply into his eyes, I lifted and plunged into him, his thick needy cock rubbing my prostate. Shock waves flashed through my body and my balls tightened. “Holy fuck, you feelgood.” Better than anything I’d ever had. All those other hookups were nothing.

With a sharp moan, he bent his knees and thrust in time with me, quickening the pace. “Faster, Cooper, fuck.”

I bounced on him, my climax coiling for release. “Are you close?” I fixed my gaze on his, on the way his mouth dropped open, and his brows wrinkled.

“Yes, oh fuck, yes.” His stomached clenched and his body shuddered. “Coming, Cooper.” Fisting my cock, he pumped it.

“Jesus, fuck,” I grit out as wave after wave of sensation pushed me over the edge, harsh contractions pinching my insides and sparking behind my eyes. Cum burst from my cock, painting his chest and abs.

As it all slowed, I took heavy breaths and whispered, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” I laid over him, his dick slipping from my ass. We hadn’t used protection, but then we’d talked about it and didn’t need it. I trusted him completely.

“Wow.” Brushing his hands up and down my back, he kissed my head. “That was amazing, eh.”

With a nod, I rubbed my cheek against his chest. “It was.” I straightened my legs and shifted to the side. Would it be weird to hold his dick now? I cupped his balls instead.

“That’s nice.” His eyes closed, and a soft grin crept over his lips. “My nuts were a little cold after you got off me.” He giggled.

With a soft snort, I said, “Happy to help.” Hot cum trickled from my ass. “Oh, shit.” I’d forgotten how messy bareback could be. “Uh, I need to clean up.”

“Okay.” He dropped his arm, freeing me.

As I climbed off the bed and stood, cum dribbled down my thigh.

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