Page 36 of Sir Avery's Wish
Eli nodded, his fingers tightening where they were entwined above his head.
The bed dipped as Avery rejoined him, settling between his spread legs. Avery placed warm palms on his stomach, and Eli gasped at the contact, his skin hypersensitive to every caress. The anticipation was killing him. Avery continued to map his body with deliberate slowness, fingers dancing over his ribs, across his hipbones, down the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. When he finally wrapped his large hand around Eli’s cock, the touch was electric.
“Sir!” Eli gasped, his hips jerking involuntarily.
“Still,” Avery ordered, his grip tightening momentarily. “Good boys don't move without permission.”
The firm tone sent a shiver through Eli’s body. He forced himself to remain motionless, every muscle taut with the effort of restraint. Avery’s thumb swept over the head of his cock, spreading the drops of pre-cum, and Eli bit his lip to keep from crying out again.
“That’s better.” Avery let out a throaty groan. “You’re learning already, doing so well for your Sir.”
The praise was like a reward, the feeling as magnificent as a physical touch. Obeying Avery fed a need inside him that he was beginning to understand. The act of submitting seemed to quiet the constant chatter in his head, replacing his usual indecision with a singular focus that was only about pleasing Avery.
Avery released him, and Eli whimpered at the loss of contact. He watched through heavy-lidded eyes as Avery reached for the nightstand drawer. His heart raced as Avery removed a bottle of lube and a condom, placing them on the bed within easy reach.
“What do you want, Eli?” The question came out as a demand yet was also tender.
Eli’s mind went blank. So many options, too many possibilities. The familiar paralysis of indecision threatened to overtake him.
“I...” He faltered, his fingers tightening where they remained entwined above his head. “I don’t know. Everything. Anything you want to give me.”
Avery’s expression softened. "That’s the answer, isn't it? The heart of what you need.” He ran his palm along Eli’s thigh. “You need someone to handle those decisions for you. To trust someone completely.” He lowered his head, brushing his lips against Eli’s forehead. “Let me give you what you need, sweetheart. Let me take care of you.”
The words were like a revelation.Yes.That was exactly what he craved, the freedom that came from surrendering control to someone who would guide him with certainty, to stop the endless cycle of second-guessing everything.
“You see me.” Eli’s voice cracked.
Avery smiled. “I do, my sweet boy. I’m going to make love to you, slowly and thoroughly, until you can’t think of anything but how good it feels to be mine.”
Eli’s cock twitched at the promise, his body singing with anticipation. He watched as Avery opened the bottle of lube, warming it between his palms.
“Lift your legs, hold them open, and show your Sir what you have for him.”
Eli did as he was told, never more turned on than he was at this moment. The first touch of slick fingers against his hole made him gasp, his body tensing reflexively.
“Breathe. Let me in.”
Eli relaxed into Avery’s touch, letting his breath flow out slowly as he surrendered to the sensation. The gentle pressure increased, one finger breaching him carefully, working him open with patient, deliberate movements.
Avery hummed. “Mmm, so hot and tight.” He worked a second finger inside, and Eli moaned, struggling to keep himself from pressing down. “That’s it. Taking it so well.”
He hadn’t been breached for a while, but he accepted the mix of discomfort and pleasure to make his Sir happy. When Avery’s clever fingers curled and worked his gland, Eli let out a sharp cry.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart.”
Avery added a third finger, continuing his maddening exploration while Eli fought to behave for his Sir. At last, Avery removed the digits, and Eli almost reached for Avery’s arm, but remembered not to let go of his legs at the last second. The loss of Avery’s inner touch left him empty, but he was anxious for what would come next.
Avery tore open the condom wrapper, then rolled it down his hard length before positioning himself between Eli’s spread legs. He brushed the blunt head of his cock against Eli’s entrance, sending a zing of pleasure up Eli’s spine.
“Look at me,” Avery commanded.
Eli’s eyes met Avery's intense gaze. The connection felt more intimate than anything physical, as if Avery could see into his soul.
“Remember your safeword if you need it. I'll take care of you.”
Eli swallowed hard. “Yes, Sir.”
Avery pushed forward slowly, the pressure building until his cock pushed past the resistant ring of muscle. Eli's breath caught, the stretch burning despite the careful preparation. Avery pressed forward with aching slowness, their eyes locked as Eli yielded to the intrusion. When Avery was fully seated, he stilled, as if giving Eli a chance to adjust.
