Page 34 of Back to You
Nerves flipped in my belly as I slowly removed each sock. I turned so that my back was to him and hooked my fingers in the waistband of my underwear. I stopped to run my hands over my ass, then let the briefs drop to the floor. I cast a glance over my shoulder to find Dane staring blatantly at my butt.
He crooked a finger. “Come here.”
I went to him, a moth to a flame. He planted a hand on either side of my face, kissed the tip of my nose, then crushed his mouth to mine. I felt that kiss to the very tips of my toes. They curled into the carpet on a soft exhale. But it was over before it had truly begun. Dane took me by the shoulders and spun me around so that I was facing the bed.
The world went dark as he blindfolded me. The fabric tickled the back of my neck when he tied it, and I couldn’t suppress a shiver when his lips caressed that very spot.
“Get on the bed.” His voice was low and husky at my ear. I cautiously walked forwards until I felt the mattress bump against my knees. My heartbeat pattered wildly between my ears.
I climbed onto the bed and laid down on my stomach. Dane drew my hands up to the headboard and the chain on the handcuffs clanked over the metal frame. The cuffs gave a soft click as they closed around my wrists, binding me to the bed. I pulled on them to find resistance, and I gulped down a breath. My stomach clenched.
But why was I nervous? This wasn’t some stranger I’d gone home with. This was Dane.MyDane. The boy I’d loved since I realized what love was. He’d never once given me a reason not to trust him, so why start now?
I wiggled around on the bed to try to find a position that was comfortable. From across the room, Dane chuckled. I listened to the telltale sounds of him stripping, the rustle of fabric and thewhirrof a zipper being drawn down. I held my breath until I felt the mattress dip beneath his weight. His body heat warmed my skin.
“Good?” His breath tickled my ear. When I laughed, he nibbled on my earlobe. He ran his hands up my back, dragging his big palms over my body while he nipped and sucked at my neck. “I’ve been looking forwards to this. Gonna make you feel so good.”
He sat up. His weight settled over my ass and the backs of my thighs where he straddled me. I jumped as cool liquid drizzled over my shoulder blades, but it didn’t stay cold for long. Dane began to rub the oil into my muscles, his strong hands working out the kinks. It made my skin warm and tingly.
“Oh…” I gasped when his thumbs rolled circles into my tense neck.
“Told you,” he said. “You’re so tight. Relax, baby. Let me love you.”
All I could do was groan. He started at my shoulders, rubbing out the tension little by little. Then he made his way down my back. The pads of his fingers eased the kinks and little discomforts I didn’t even know I had, until I was nothing but a puddle on the bed. I went limp beneath his skilled hands. It felt so good. I never wanted him to stop.
He palmed over my ass and massaged my glutes, taking his time on that particular part of my anatomy. He scooted down the bed and kissed the roundness of my ass, kissing and sucking at my skin. He skated a finger down the crack of my ass and rubbed his thumb over my puckered hole.
“Dane.”
“Mmm?” His mouth and tongue joined the fray, bringing out little shivers of pleasure. I squirmed beneath him as heat pooled between my thighs. Little flicks of his tongue over my rim was enough to drive me crazy. When he had me good and wet, he slowly worked a finger inside. I clamped down over the digit with a soft moan.
It didn’t take long before my erection was rubbing against the sheets. I lifted my ass up and spread my thighs with an undignified whimper, but fuck. He was torturing me.
“Dane! Ah…” He pulled his hand free, leaving me clenching at nothing. I held my breath and tugged at my binds. Dane leaned forward and kissed the cleft of my ass, then drove two fingers into me. I shuddered. “Stop teasing me.”
Dane’s laugh was a plume of warmth against my tingling skin. “Start begging.”
“Asshole.” I bucked my hips. He thrust his fingers in faster. I could feel my dick leaking onto the sheets. “Ah, shit.Shit.God, you suck.”
“What do you want, Hollister?” he trilled, amused.
“What do you think?”
He slapped my ass with his hard dick. “You want this?”
“Dane!”
“Yeah? You’re so sexy when you’re desperate.” He pulled his fingers out of my ass, then rubbed himself up and down my lube-slick crack. I bit my lip to keep from whining, my hands fisting around the bars of his headboard. “Tell me how much you want my cock.”
I buried my reddening face in the pillows and mumbled it. In reply, he reached beneath me and squeezed my aching dick, giving it a good few pumps. I moaned his name. “Please, Jesus, just fuck me already! I need that perfect cock in my ass, Dane, because I amliterallydying right now. Literally. If you don’t fuck me, I’ll… I’ll…”
I could’ve cried with relief when I heard the condom wrapper tear. Dane nudged my legs apart with his knees, and then he was inside of me, his hard body covering mine. He grasped my shoulders and used them as leverage, thrusting into me with slow, purposeful strokes. I whimpered his name and begged for more.
“Feel that?” The words rumbled from somewhere deep inside of him, thick and heady with emotion. I closed my eyes behind the soft fabric of the blindfold and focused on the sensation of his thick cock sliding in and out. Rubbing against the most intimate parts of me. Such blessed friction. When he rubbed against my prostate, I shuddered and sank my teeth into my lower lip.
“Ohhh…”
“You feel so damned good, Hols,” he whispered in my ear. “I love it when you moan. Makes me want you even more.” He shifted his weight on the bed and the box springs squeaked. When he pulled out, I wanted to scream, but then his dick drove in even deeper than before, and fuck. It was like the fourth of July in my head, bottle rockets shooting off sparks behind my eyes. I whimpered and thrust out my ass. Surrendering my pleasure to him. “So good.”
