“Fffuck… my tight, perfect flame, you’re so hot you’re burning me up,” he hisses, grabbing my cock, massaging it with all the slick precum. “Uhh, Ren… God, I love being in you.”
“Mmm, baby boy.” My palms slap down on his chest as I lift my hips and drop them back, swiveling on him and seeing stars. “You’re so…d-deep. Fuck, I think you’re in my stomach…”
“Good,” he croaks. “Fuck me, Warren… Work my dick in that sweet hole.”
A greedy growl leaves my lips as I collapse over him, kissing him fast, my movements becoming frantic. “Your mouth is so fucking filthy, I love it.”
In seconds, I’m riding him like a fiend. Rolling my hips, sloping and grinding. Bracing myself on my knees, I grip his jaw while we suck each other’s mouths numb, biting and licking, whining and grunting. My cheeks are slapping on him, the sound ringing through the small room with the rough breaths leaving us both every time I crash down. His cock is jamming almost violently at my prostate, so damn good in this position, I’m going cross-eyed.
“You like that, baby?” Lex groans while our bodies sweat together. “Does it feel good?”
“Mmmfuckyea, it’seuphoric.”
I’m humping the literal life out of both of us right now, our bodies slamming together, rough sex that’s somehow tender and sensual.
Thisis the fucking I’ve always needed. Exactly the way it is with him… More than just physically deep. It’s an erotic, emotional profundity.
“Is my dick touching it…?” His voice takes on a curious rasp. “Your spot?”
“Uh-huh.” I nod fast, squirming into him, riding him harder and harder.
“I… um…” His fingers graze up and down my sides. “I wish… I mean, IthinkI do…”
I kiss his shivering lips. “Lexington, I told you… tell me everything you want, baby, and I’ll give it to you.”
“I wish I knew… how it feels.” He gulps.
My movements slow. “To be fucked?”
“Well…” His voice trails, cheeks redder than they’ve ever been in all the years I’ve known him.
“To have something in your ass…?” I nip his jaw. “Touching your prostate?”
“I dunno…”
Slowly down, I straighten, gazing down at the glistening gems in his irises. We all know I’m not one to do any kind of topping, but the thought of putting my fingers inside Lexington while I’m riding his cock has my balls thrumming with need.
Oh, I’ll do it, you curious little thing. I’ll totally finger that ass, no qualms whatsoever.
Grabbing the lube, I squeeze some onto my fingers. And Lex parts his legs immediately, already fucking eager for this.
Jesus, I had no idea he’d ever want me to finger-fuck him… This is beyond wild.
I reach behind myself, running my slick fingers between his cheeks.
His hole is quivering, eyelids drooping as he mewls. “Will it… hurt?”
“I’ll go slow,” I whisper, precum dripping from my cock at how incredibly sexy this is, how nervously excited he looks, and the buzzing pleasure of sitting astride him with his dick deep in my ass.
Teasing him at first, I get him nice and slippery. Then I gently nudge the tip of my middle finger into his hole. He’sunbearablytight, all bunched up and anxious. So I use my free hand to caress him all over; his thighs, up his hips, then his abs and chest, onto his neck. He breathes out steadily, relaxing just enough for my fingertip to glide in.
“Uhhh…” he whines, squeezing my hips.
“More?” I ask him softly, and he nods.
“P-please…”
Holy fuck, this is already so hot.