I pull out the bottle and squeeze a good amount over his hole. His shoulder and back muscles flex as I gently spread it around. He presses back against my touch, already loving the feel.
“Are you okay putting a little lube inside me? I’m fine doing it myself if you aren’t comfortable with it yet.”
“I’ll do it.” My voice takes on a hushed tone. I squeeze a bit more on my finger before snapping the lid closed and setting it aside. It’s probably a good thing I don’t have long nails, I think to myself as my finger breaches the tight ring.
He inhales sharply at the contact, a low rumble coming from his chest.
“Are you okay?” I pause.
“Better than okay,” his voice is gravely as he slowly pushes back against me. “Pump your fingers a few times, baby.”
I follow his directions, watching his body for any sign of discomfort. My fingers, slick with lube, run along the front wall until they find his prostate. Or at least what I assume to be it from the moan he releases.
“Fuck, that feels amazing,” he says. “Keep doing it just like that, and I’ll come before you even fuck me.”
I withdraw my finger. “Can’t have that, can we?” I run the nails of one hand up and down his spine while I smear the dildo in lube.
“Tease,” he says with huffed laughter.
“I’m in charge now.” I drag the tip of the toy along his crack, teasing him the way he teases me. “Ready?”
“Yes, fuck yes.” He shifts his weight, better presenting himself to me.
I line up to his hole and press the tip in. He takes it with a shuddering breath, and I push a little further in. He told me he’d let me know if I need to give him a moment, so I keep my slow pace, pushing through the tight channel as he shakes beneath me in pleasure.
Another wave of power rolls through me once I’m fully inside him. Seeing this god of a man on his hands and knees for me, letting me fuck him, makes a dark dominance awaken inside me. I love it, the rush.
He lets me experiment as I work to find the perfect angle and speed to turn him into a simpering mess at my feet. His fingers dig into the sheets when I shift the angle of my hips.
“Fuck.” He moans. “Right there, baby. Right fucking there.”
I grip his hips and pick up my pace. The muscles in his back ripple as he moans with each thrust. His ass clenches andtrembles under my touch as I run my palm over the smooth, ink free skin.
“Are you going to come for me like a good boy?” I ask darkly. I have no idea where it comes from, the need to praise him. It just feels right.
“Yes.”
“Good. You look like such a good, little mess beneath me. You take me so well, Tyler.”
“Fuck,” he groans. “Jesus. You’re good at this.” He drops his forehead to the bed.
I reach forward and run my fingers through his hair. “Be a good boy and let go.” Bending my body a bit, I wrap my other hand around his rigid length and give a few pumps. His moans, and the sound of my slick hand gliding over him fill the room. “So hard for me. I love it.”
He pushes back against me, finding the perfect rhythm between my thrusts, my strokes, and his movements. All the muscles in his body tighten as his cock surges with release. His cum shoots from his cock, painting the duvet with hot, thick ropes of his release while he pants beneath me.
He whimpers when I pull free of him. I expect him to fall into a sated heap as I slide off the bed and begin removing the harness. Instead he pounces on me. His hands take over the cause of freeing me as his lips cover mine.
The kiss is messy and laced with raw desire. He licks into my mouth with panted breaths. As soon as I’m freed from the harness, he lifts me onto the bed and tosses me down on the pillows.
He looks at me as he lowers himself down between my legs, his shoulders forcing them as far apart as they’ll go. “My turn.”
Twenty-Six
STONE
As soon asthe harness hits the floor, I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her onto the bed with me. This beautiful, incredible woman just gave me the most intense orgasm of my life, and I’ll be goddamned if she walks away without the same treatment. My dick is already half hard as I reach between her legs and find her abso-fucking-lutely soaked.
I trail hot kisses from her neck down to her perfect tits. “You loved fucking me, didn’t you, dirty girl?” I pull my fingers from her pussy and bring them to her lips. “Suck.”