Page 59 of Heart Me Up
He tapped the collar. “I’m yours. I know it’s fast, but….” He shrugged.
I blinked. My chest felt full again, and my throat got tight. I smiled; it was a little shaky at first, but then it took over my entire face. “I’m yours too,” I half-whispered. I couldn’t manage anything louder.
“Yeah?” He stepped closer, and I went up on my toes for a kiss. Foster’s lips on mine were full of promise and certainty.
The kiss changed; morphing into a possessive ferocity. There was no mistaking the intention behind how he pressed his cock into my stomach. His hands stroked over my back and butt, and I shivered. He pulled away and the wet heat of his tongue ran down the side of my neck. “Maybe you need a collar of your own,” he said into my ear.
Yeah, no. I snorted. “I just need a leash.” I pressed a quick kiss to his lips and, ducking out of his embrace, I dodged around him to head for the bedroom. I was ready to get to the good stuff.
Now that I was more awake, I took a moment to examine his bedroom. It had to take up half of the second floor, giving him enough space for a king-sized bed and a small sofa by the window I wanted to investigate later.
I yanked the navy and white quilt off the bed; things were about to get messy.
Foster walked up to me. I reached for him, expecting to gear up the foreplay, but he hesitated. “Um,” he said. The only light was coming from the door to the bathroom, but I was pretty sure I could see a blush blooming over his face.
“What’s the matter?” I stepped closer to wrap an arm around him and stroke his scruffy jaw. I ran my pinky under the leather of the collar just because I could.
“I was wondering….” His face was definitely bright red now. My dick and I weredesperatelyinterested in whatever Foster might be wondering.
“Foster, is there something you want to try? Something you like? I’m up for almost anything.” Given Foster’s lack of exposure to BDSM, I was pretty confident he wouldn’t ask for something I wouldn’t be on board for.
He opened and closed his mouth a couple of times, seemingly unable to get his words out. So adorable. My heart was feeling all kinds ofawwww. I grabbed his ass to pull him closer so my dick could feel some things too while I waited for Foster to tell me what he needed.
At last he took a deep breath and said, “Remember when we were standing on the driveway and you were telling me all the ways we could get off?”
Oooohh. I pressed us together and humped into him, smearing my precum over his skin. “Fuck, yes, that was hot.” I was having trouble concentrating enough to recall exactly what I’d said, but apparently something had stuck in Foster’s brain.
His breath came faster. “I know you said you wanted to fuck me while I was wearing this collar, but I want….”
“Anything. Just name it.” I’d moved so my dick was rubbing against Foster’s balls. I was going to come like this if I wasn’t careful.
Foster put his hands on my hips to stop my thrusts. Dammit. I was probably pouting, because he smirked. Then he said in a rush, “I want you to put a dildo in my ass, and I want to fuck you while it’s inside me.”
I almost came. I legit had to lean over and back my hips away from Foster for a minute until I could get control of myself.
Foster chuckled. “So you’re up for trying it?”
I pulled myself upright but maintained the distance between our bodies. “Fuck, yeah, I am. Get on the bed. Where’s the dildo?”
“Nightstand. Top drawer.” Where it turned out he also kept the lube and condoms, but no other toys. We’d have to remedy that soon.
The purple dildo wasn’t fancy, but it was definitely on the large side—larger than I was for sure. Holding it by its big purple balls, I slapped it into my other hand, feeling the weight. If Foster could take this, he’d have no trouble taking me.Mmmmm.
I ogled Foster as he leaned back against the headboard. Damn, I couldn’t wait to tryeverythingwith him. Hopefully while he was wearing his collar.
He stroked himself, and the movement startled me out of my reverie. I’d been standing there staring at Foster’s naked body and holding the big purple dildo by its balls, slapping it into my palm over and over again.
Foster raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t there something else you’d like to do with that dildo, Craig?”
I grinned. “Sorry. I got distracted by the view.”
“Why don’t I give you a different one? Toss me the lube.”
Foster got on the bed on all fours and worked on prepping himself. I moved closer. “Show me how you like it, Foster. I can’t wait to get my cock in your hole someday soon.” Fuck, this was so hot already; I didn’t know if I’d be able to last until the main event.
I climbed on the bed and picked up the dildo to lube it up. “Damn, Foster, this is going to look so good pumping in and out of your ass. I wish I could see it in you while you’re pumping in and out of me. Maybe next time we can get a mirror.”
“Fucking hell, Craig,” Foster was pistoning three fingers into his hole. “Put that thing in me already.” He removed his fingers and braced himself on the bed.
