Please, let this last forever.
“Direct me, Ren,” Mattia says, breaking away from my skin. “I don’t know what you like or?—”
I look down at him and grip his hair tightly. “Suck me.” I’m shocked at how…dominantI feel. I’m even more surprised at how much I like ordering him around.
Mattia grins wickedly. This time, I watch him closely, not wanting to miss a single second. He parts his lips and swirls his tongue against my tip, and I yell out again. How can such a simple, small movement feel like heaven, igniting every molecule in my body?
“Oh, fuck!” My grip in Mattia’s hair intensifies.
Then, he grows brave, putting half of me in his mouth and sucking. His teeth scrape against me a little, but not enough for me to say anything or stop him. It still feels amazing. He works me deeper into his throat, and I see stars. There’s no way I’ll last at this rate, even though I want this to go on for as long as possible.
“Suck harder,” I moan.
He does, and my knees tremble. Then, he tugs on my balls like I was doing earlier, mimicking my movements, and I almost come right then and there. He stops sucking and pulling on me, and I squirm in frustration. Mattia looks up at me with a gorgeous grin, pride painted all over his beautiful face, and then he sucks on his middle finger. I have no idea what he’s doing, but it doesn’t take long for me to find out.
He takes me back into his mouth, this time bobbing and sucking me harder with newfound confidence, and then his middle finger travels down my taint, and I’m thrown into a different dimension. My head falls back and my breaths grow rapid. He works me with his mouth as he searches for my hole. When he finds it, I lose my goddamnmind.Mattia swirls his finger around my entrance, then grows bolder and pushes inside, just a little.
“God,yes. More, baby. More,” I shout.
He laughs around my cock and does as he’s told. Mattia’s finger works inside of me a little more, and the sensation is life-changing. He takes his time spreading me out, never once slowing down his pace as he bobs up and down around my length. He’s becoming more comfortable now, no longer scraping me with his teeth at all. I look down at him once again. He’s drenched in water and his cheeks are beautiful and hollowed out. He stares up at me as though he’s never been more content in all his life.
There’s no way I’m going to make it.
I need to come. I need to come in his pretty mouth.
“I’m not gonna last—” I throw my head back with a gasp.
Mattia’s finger dives deeper than before, hitting that spot deep inside, right as my cockhead hits the back of his throat. Heat trickles down my spine. I grow lightheaded as I spill out into his mouth, riding out my orgasm until he’s milked me dry and I’m gasping for oxygen.
When I’m done, I look down at him just in time to watch him swallow every last drop. He licks up the small droplets that remain, then licks his fucking lips. My eyes fall down further to his dick, painfully hard and begging for my touch.
“Now it’s your turn,” I say breathlessly.
CHAPTER 24
Mattia
Gesù Cristo.
No wonder I was having a hard time keeping it up with women. Of course, I appreciate the beauty of a woman’s curves; the swell of their breasts and the contours of their hips. But that beauty pales in comparison to Ren. I didn’t know I could find a chest without breasts so mouth watering, but Ren’s slight muscles and thin frame are a work of art. Especially as the water rolls over their light dusting of chest hair, across the planes of their torso, and further down. I didn’t know I could find someone else’s dick so beautiful, either. Or sotasty, for that matter.
We haven’t even done it all. Not yet, anyway. Yet this is the best sex I’ve ever experienced. The exploration and untouched, unkissed territory is simply an added bonus.
I was content getting Ren off. More than happy that I’d made them feel good enough to come back down to earth from wherever their mind had taken them to. So I’m delightfully surprised when Ren says it’s their turn to satisfy me, because even though it was fun getting to know their body and satisfying them,I need them, too.Desperately.
I wonder if Ren feels as nervous as I did when I was touching them. My heart would jump each time before I tried something new, but once I started and followed my instincts, everything felt right. Natural.
Ren turns around in the shower to grab some soap from the hanging shower caddy, and I take the opportunity to devour their backside. Their back is a flawless shade of pale gold, and it looks delectable under the water rivulets that stream down between their shoulder blades. Their ass is small but perfectly plush. I’m tempted to crouch down and take a bite, but then Ren turns around, beaming at me with life in their eyes and a coy smile on their lips. I don’t recognize this confident version of Ren. This dominantand assertive version of them. But I like it.I like it a lot.
Their lips collide with mine without warning, and I moan into them. My cock brushes up against the skin of their stomach as Ren’s tongue memorizes the shape of my mouth. Their hand finds my shaft, and I jerk at the pleasurable pressure they touch me with. It’s also slippery. I glance down to see that they’ve covered me in sudsy soap, making it easier to stroke.
Perfezione.
Ren breaks away from me. “I want to make you bleed so I can have a taste,” they whisper. Their voice shakes with uncertainty, but my dick responds to Ren’s words by twitching against their skin.
“Bite me,” I say with a guttural growl. “Bite me until I bleed for you,tesoro mio.”
Ren’s pupils dilate. “That sounds painfu?—”