“You only give this to me.”
“Yes, yes,” I croaked. “Please, don’t stop.”
Silas ate at my hole, licking, sucking, then fucking me with his tongue. My balls ached and my cock leaked pre-cum all over the wall. I locked my arms and rocked my hips, pushing back, riding his face with abandon, hardly recognizing the husky groans and pleas coming out of my mouth, floating in a pleasure haze that went beyond fucking.
I looked over my shoulder, and seeing Silas on his knees, his face buried in my ass, was too much. My climax was about to unleash.
“Silas, please. I need?—”
“What, baby? What do you need?”
“You. I need you inside me. Fuck me.”
Silas snuck a hand between my legs and began to stroke me off. No. Too soon, I was going to come.
“Bed,” I moaned. “Bedroom… lube.”
Silas gave my hole one last lick and pulled back, leaving me aching, empty. Part of me wanted to protest, but then he swatted my ass, hard, and ran off towards my bedroom. After the initial shock, I pushed off the wall and chased him down the hallway.
“You better finish what you started,” I called out.
I turned the corner, and he was there, standing at the foot of my bed, like he’d always been there. It wasn’t only my dick that ached like a motherfucker, but my heart too.
“You know that I always play hard, Damien. Right to the end.”
He stepped out of his jeans and threw his T-shirt aside, and fuck, I mapped every inch of his sexy body with my eyes. I reached for him, cupping his face, claiming his lips, tasting myself on his tongue.
We moved in sync, towards the bed, and I found myself flat on my back, legs in the air. Silas pushed my knees to my chest and lowered his head again.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
“Fuck is right,” he replied, flicking my hole with his tongue. “I’m not going to eat your hole; I’m going to fuck it full of my cum.”
“Oh God, Silas.”
I pushed my ass up, desperate for him. His responding chuckle hit me right in the balls.
“Lie back, baby,” Silas whispered. “It’s gonna be so good, I promise.”
I reached for him, sliding my hands through all that silky hair. He grabbed my ass cheeks, spread them wide, and feasted on me. I’d never been consumed like that before. He licked the rim of my hole, then speared me with his tongue, fucking me with it. All I could do was ride the intense wave of pleasure, and when he slid the tip of his callused finger over my hole, I wanted more.
“Yes, do it.”
I heard a click, the snap of the lube cap. Silas worked one slick finger inside me, and the burn of penetration felt so good.
“Did you play with your ass today?” he asked.
I nodded. I’d taken a drive to Burlington, to a store on the outskirts of town, so I could make some purchases including a dildo and more lube. There was no way I could take Silas’s monster cock for the first time without prepping.
“Check out the nightstand.”
Silas yanked on the drawer and pulled out my new dildo. Maybe next time I could ride it while sucking him off…
“You’re not the only one who likes toys,” I added. “I’m calling him Rufus.”
Silas’s sudden bark of laughter had me smiling so wide my face hurt.
“You know about that ridiculous nickname?” He chuckled, leaning back in to kiss my thigh.