Page 171 of For the Fans
And with my heart racing like I just did to get to him, that’s all I want in the world as I hum, “One.”
Crashing my lips onto his, I kiss him with my muscles trembling and my chest burning from so much more than just the exertion.
I did make it. I made it to us…
“Happy New Year, baby,” he murmurs into my mouth, holding on to my neck to keep me close as my fingers stroke through his silky soft hair.
“Happy New Year.”
I can’t stop kissing him. It just feels too good.
Being with him right now… knowing that he showed up because this is whathewanted too… it’s everything.
“Are you gonna bring me inside or what?” He grins on my lips, and I grin back, nodding.
“Come on, beautiful.” I take his hand while we both stand up. “You’re mine tonight.”
“Baby… Can I take it off?Please…”
“Not yet,” I growl, my fingers digging into his hips.
“Please, Avi…” he whimpers again, running his hand along his swollen cock. “I need to come so bad it hurts…”
“I know, baby,” I hum, chewing my lip at the sight of his dick bobbing on my abs, all engorged, pink, thick and fucking stunning. The cock ring is really holding him back, and it’s incredible to witness. “But you heard the rules. Not until I come again.”
He whines, grinding his hips against me, riding my cock in gradual, quivering motions with his hands on my knees to brace himself. We’ve already been fucking for over an hour, and he hasn’t come yet. I can only imagine the salacious burn he’s feeling from the torture of this edging.
We started with him bent over on all fours, my cock stretching and filling his tight ass until I came, leaving that sweet hole overflowing. Then we repositioned so that I could lie back and let him ride me, the perfect angle for me to watch the gift from our fans work its magic.
And we’ve already spent an exorbitant amount of time testing out our other gifts. Last night—slash this morning—we fucked till sunup, playing with vibrating plugs, and these little suction cup things you stick on your nipples. We made sure to record videos of us using them for the people who sent them, which was fun, because filming is what we do. It’s what’s made us into this… whatever we are now.
Butoff-camerais where the real sorcery has been happening. The connection we’ve been building, that seems to grow stronger and more powerful with every illustrious second we mutually feed into it.
This is becoming so much more than just sex for the fans.
It’sus. NotBackwardz_CapandNot_Your_Baby…KyranandAvi. Falling into each other, over and over again, because wewantto.
Apparently, our bodies know no bounds where one another is concerned… Because I’m literal seconds from spilling inside him again. Seventh orgasm in the last eighteen hours, between sucking, fucking, and the one time he slid his cock inside my ass, wrapped my legs around his waist, and jammed at my prostate like he was trying to win a prize.
Of course, we were both winners in that scenario. And yes, the prize was more cum.
Which gives me an idea.
Lifting him off my dick, I move my hips, spreading my legs while he kneels in between, slumping against my leg with a tired sigh.
“Why’d you stop…?” He pouts, and it’s as sexy as it is adorable.
“Put your cock in me.” I breathe out the words in a rush, grabbing the lube and stroking some quickly onto his dick, magnified in its state of tumescence. The thing is fuckinghugeright now, and rock solid, which has me quivering below the waist.
Kyran bites his lip, scooting in closer while I aim his cock between my ass. He pushes in, and we both groan out loud.
“Fuck me, baby…” I hiss, but he’s already doing it, pumping into me with his palms on my chest. “Harder… faster…deeper, love. Fuck the cum out of me so you can get your orgasm.”
His hair is hanging in his eyes, both of us sweat-slicked, panting and grunting like fucking animals while he rides me out.
“Ummff…Avi… I might…” he croaks, running his hand down to fist my cock. “I don’t think I can hold it.”
“You can do it, baby.” My voice comes out all shaky from his vigorous thrusts. “I believe in you.”
