Page 88 of Bully for Sale
Ned rushed over to push him back down, and then used his fingers to scoop some of the cum back inside, rubbing at Ezer’s rim until it trembled, and Ezer squeezed it tight.
Breathless, Ezer muttered, “I’m good at math.”
“I know, and, uh, Mr. Shein sent that advanced calculus book you wanted. It’s in my backpack.”
Ezer flopped onto his stomach and pushed his ass up in the air. “Finger me first, and then I’ll help you with your math problems.”
Ned bit his lip to keep from letting another chuckle escape. He could get used to Ezer being like this. It was adorable and sexy. He loved it.
Pressing his fingers into Ezer’s slick ass, rubbing the glands, and making sure to hit his prostate, Ned worked until Ezer was shifting around on the bed, sweating, and mumbling curses into the pillow.
Ned removed his fingers to a hiss of protest, sidled up behind Ezer, stroked his own cock a few times and then pushed inside.
“Fuck,” he whimpered. Somehow Ezer felt tighter. He’d noticed it earlier, but hereallynoticed it now when Ezer should be loose and open. Suddenly, there was a slide against his cock, and it took only another moment to recognize that the tightness was from the weight of the babies, and the movement he’d felt was one of them shifting in Ezer’s womb.
“Oh,” he whimpered. “He moved. One of themmoved.”
Ezer moaned, and nodded into the pillow, not lifting his face. “I felt him.”
Ned took hold of Ezer’s slim hips and pulled almost all the way out, and then pushed back in, his legs trembling with an otherworldly excitement. “Fuck. He did it again.”
“Mm.”
The pressure on his cock was delicious, but he wanted to get Ezer off again first. He needed to make sure his omega was pleasured. He twisted his hips to a position that usually let him fuck Ezer hard, but kept him from getting too much friction, but now Ezer was just so tight inside, so full and rapidly getting fuller and fuller.
Their sons. Their flesh and blood.
“Can you come for me, baby?” Ned muttered. “Let me feel you come.”
Ezer moaned again, his hips twitching back and forth on Ezer’s cock, and then he grasped beneath himself and began to stroke.
“That’s it. I want to feel you come.”
Ezer stroked hard, his hips flexing, and his hole working around Ned’s dick. Ned held it steady, feeling the shifts of Ezer’s body—both from the babies and from Ezer’s tensing muscles as he reached for orgasm—and then it arrived. The glorious, spasmodic clenching of Ezer’s release.
“Fuck, you’re amazing, baby,” he whispered, massaging Ezer’s slim back as he twisted on Ned’s cock. “That’s beautiful. You’re beautiful.”
Ezer quivered and shook. Ned shoved deep, feeling the ripples of the babies moving, and the unbelievable glory of that—of what they’d made—raked him like a machine gun. He collapsed on Ezer’s back, shuddering as he shot inside.
“That’s it,” he muttered. “Take my cum. Use it. That’s it, baby.”
Ezer squeezed around him, and Ned felt as if he was going to lift out of his body and go to Heaven. This was so beautiful. He wondered if Ezer thought so too.
After another few minutes, Ezer sighed. “Go on and clean up. Then go out to the living room and get your math homework out. I’ll come help in a few minutes. I just need to rest first, and wash up.”
“Are you all right?” Ned asked, tugging free of Ezer’s body and sitting by him on the bed. “Was I too rough?”
“‘Too rough’? You made me do the work.” Ezer chuckled, and the sound was like bells to Ned, the best sound in the world.
“Earlier I mean, during the first fuck.” He hadn’t meant to screw Ezer so hard, but how could he hold back when Ezer had been waiting for him, slick and ready as soon as he’d walked in the door of the nest? He’d gone wild on Ezer during that first fuck after being away all day, slamming into his body as hard as he could, leaving a full day’s worth of pent-up semen inside. But as Ezer got bigger, he’d need to be more careful with how hard he took him.
“I’m fine,” Ezer said. “I’m just tired. It’s been a long day.”
Ned almost teased him, asking what had been long about a day snoozing in the shade by the pool again, but he held it back. He was sure Ezer would be quick to remind him that he had no other choice after all. “You rest,” he said, kissing Ezer’s butt cheeks. “I’ll get started on this homework, and then we can have dinner.”
“I’ll help with the math,” Ezer said as he drifted off. “Wait for me…”
Ned smiled as Ezer fell asleep. He wouldn’t wait for him, but it wasn’t like he was going to get anywhere with the math problems anyway.
