Page 116 of Play With Me
“Yeah, same.”
His eyes meet mine, and he cups my cheeks softly. “I want you to fuck me.”
That makes my head reel back. “What? Are you serious?”
“I am. I had a lot of days to think about it, and I want it…to try it with you.”
My cock is achingly hard now. “We don’t have to rush it.”
“You think I’m not strong enough to take your dick?”
I let out a laugh and then kiss him hard. “I think you might cry like a baby. I’m a lot tougher than you. I see how soccer players fake injuries on the field. Your kind can’t take it.”
He rolls his eyes and then a second later I’m on the bed, his hands shucking my pants off.
“I’ll show you.”
His eyes are twinkling as I pull my shirt off, and he kicks his clothes off. When he’s completely naked, I lean up and pull him onto me, kissing him endlessly. It’s tongue and spit and moans until he reaches over and grabs the lube.
“Open me up for you,” he says, his voice a rasp.
He turns, his ass exposed, and I’m left to do nothing but spread him open and gently press my fingers inside. He takes them slowly, first one and then two. By the time I’m on my third finger, he’s groaning, his body trembling slightly.
“Fuck, that feels weird.”
“Weird enough that you want me to stop?”
“Hell no. I’m winning this one, Myles.”
He spins around, straddling my hips, and he reaches back, grabbing onto my dick and slotting it at his hole.
“Breathe out and bear down,” I tell him.
He does the opposite of what I tell him and starts to squirm when the head of my cock doesn’t slide right in.
“Relax,” I tell him, and he glowers at me. “Or you can just fuck me.”
“No.”
He reaches behind him and spreads his cheeks, doing as I instructed earlier. And then the head of my cock pops into his tight hole.
I gasp at the sensation, holding my breath as his eyes widen.
“Fuck. That’s a lot.”
I nod, my fingers digging into his hips as his hands fall to my chest.
And then he slowly sinks onto me, an inch at a time, groaning and gasping as I enter him, and when he’s fully impaled on me, he pauses. His lungs inhale and exhale slowly, working through the intrusion.
His eyes slam into mine, and he smiles softly. “The fact that you want this so often is impressive.”
“It feels so fucking good.”
“Yeah,” he replies and then shifts his hips up and slides back down on me. It’s slow and careful, but it’s the best sex I’ve ever had. I don’t last long, filling him with my cum in record time.
He doesn’t come from the penetration, but when I pull out, I flip him onto his back and suck his dick until he does.
And then we lie against each other, touching endlessly, whispering promises in each other’s ears, until we finally fall fast asleep.
