Page 92 of Icing the Play

As I removed my clothes and tossed them to the corner, I glanced at him, his knees lifted, and his perfect hole exposed tome. That was it. I was going to fill that thing up. “Myles, can I fuck you tonight?”

“Sure, and then I’ll fuck you.” He offered a mischievous grin. “I don’t think we’ve tried that yet.”

“I think you’re right.” I crawled onto the bed and lowered between his legs, my mouth watering. “Damn it, Myles, you have such a nice cock.” Wrapping my hand around him, I watched him while I slid him into my mouth and to the back of my throat, the heady taste of his precum filling my tongue.

“Jesus fuck, Cooper.” He groaned and tipped his head back into the pillow. “Finger-fuck me while you do that.” Reaching into my nightstand drawer, he grabbed the lube and tossed it at me.

“Hell yeah.” I popped the lube open, slathered it on my fingers and then dropped over his dick again, sucking it while rubbing my fingers over his hole.

As his hole clenched against my touch, he freed a husky moan.

Gliding my finger inside him, I quickened the pace over his firm dick. My cock ached and leaked down my shaft.

As I rubbed his internal spot, his body shuddered, and he whimpered, his dick twitching inside my mouth. Yeah, I knew right where his prostate was. I hit it again and again with my fingers and his thighs pebbled with goosebumps.

“Fuck me now, Cooper. Do it.” He lifted his knees toward his armpits and panted.

I left his dick, hovered over him on a straight arm, and slicked my cock with more lube. “You ready, baby?” Falling to my elbow, I claimed him in deep kisses while nudging my cock to his hole.

“I’m so ready.” He writhed under me as I worked my dick inside him, the tight heat of his body enveloping me.

“Oh, God.” As my balls rested on his ass, a shiver rolled through me. I had to get control of myself, or this would endway too soon. “You feel so good.” I took deep breaths, nuzzling his neck.

“You’re killing me here, Coop.” Hooking his legs around my hips, he squeezed me. “I need you to move.”

“I know.” I nibbled the soft skin of his neck and over his stubbled jaw. As my lips brushed his, I drew out of him and pushed inside. A wave of need swept through me, and my heart ached for him. “Love you, babe.”

“Love you too.” He buried my mouth in hungry kisses, his arms wrapping around my shoulders.

As I picked up the pace, our bodies slapped together. The edge of sensation built and tormented me. Fuck, I wanted to hold on. I didn’t want this moment to end. As my rhythm faltered, my body quivered. “Gonna come,” I gritted out.

“Come for me, babe. Fill me up.” He flicked his tongue inside my mouth and snuck his hand between us, pinching my nipple.

“Oh, fuck.” As a shock of pleasure rippled from my chest to my dick, my balls tightened and sparks shot through me, my dick unloading inside him in quick spurts. I gasped with each wave of my orgasm until it slowed.

He lowered his legs. “Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to not come with you?” He freed a raspy chuckle. “Let’s turn around.”

Through quick breaths, I said, “Yeah…Okay. Give me a minute.” Forcing the haze from my head, I rolled to my back and lifted my knees.

He crept between my legs, grabbed the lube and poured it on his fingers as he lowered over me, propping on an elbow. Looking deeply into my eyes, he said, “I hope you don’t need much prep.”

“I don’t.” I willed myself to relax and as he slid his finger inside me, he bit down the column of my neck and sucked on a nipple.

As pleasure pain rocketed through me, I gasped. Could Icome again? It still felt so good. My dick had barely softened, but damn if it wasn’t rallying.

He lathed and bit one nipple and then the next while pumping me with two fingers. “You have no idea how badly I want inside you. You’re so fucking tight.” He groaned and pushed his wet cockhead against my hip.

“Do it. I’m ready.” I slapped my hands on his ass and dug my fingers into the globes.

As he gradually slipped his dick inside me, he moaned and pressed his forehead against my chest. “Holy fuck, so good, Cooper.” With a hiss, his balls rested against my ass.

Shit, his knee. “How’s the knee?” But it had been almost four weeks since the injury. I peeked down at his cock buried into me while mine was as hard as ever.

“What knee?” With a short, rumbling chuckle, he pulled out and pushed inside me. “Oh, yeah.” Biting his lower lip, he whimpered and snapped his hips. “You’re so hard again, Coop.”

As his cock pegged my prostate, pleasure jolted through my body. “Yeah, I uh…” I gasped. “Fuck, I think I can come again.”

“That’s so hot.” He thrust harder, faster inside me, my whole body burning. Reaching between us, he fisted my cock and jerked me. “Do it, Coop. Come again.” His face tensed and his mouth dropped over mine, our tongues clashing.

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