Page 134 of Cross the Line
He nods, holding my stare with a hard, audible swallow.
“Say it,” I demand, squirting more lube from the tip of his erection down the crease of his ass.
“It’s you, Eli,” he groans through his teeth. “Always. Always is. Always has been. Always will be.”
“Too fucking right, Baby.” The words grind out of my mouth. No thought. Only feeling.
Completely unbridled. Becausefuck me, I’m so hard right now, there’s no blood left upstairs to correlate anything.
One of his hands claws at the back of his thigh, parting his cheeks, and he moans while I douse him in more lube. His other hand fists the toy he took out of the pouch tight at his groin, and before I pull back, I make sure it’s as slick as his dick.
“Good,” I say, standing at the foot of the bed, every muscle strung tight. “Now fuck yourself for me.”
Jayden’s gaze stays locked to mine, and I burn.
So fucking good, it’s enough to unravel my control.
Then, he drags the tip of the toy along the underside of his shaft, and a low, pulsing buzz fills the breathy silence.
His eyes roll to the back of his head as he collapses into the mound of pillows behind him with a groan. My hand clenches around the lube bottle I’m still holding while the other palms my throbbing bulge over my underwear.
I’m mesmerized by the vision of him—my perfect fucking sunshine—while he bucks into his fist, toy pressed to his length, other hand rolling his balls to the deepening pulse of the vibrations.
I’ve never seen anything like it.
I’m so turned on that my cock is leaking through my briefs. Need crackles over my skin.
It’s maddening. It’s suffocating. It’s consuming.
And I want more. I need more.
“Look at me, Jayden,” I order, stepping to the frame. “I want you to look at me while you fuck your fist for me.”
I choke on my breath when he twists his hand around his length. Eyes on me as his other hand palms his balls, his fingers trailing down to his crease.
“Fuck, Eli,” Jayden moans when the tip of his middle finger circles his asshole.
Dropping the lube, I grip the bedpost to steady myself. My entire body hums with anticipation as I watch Jayden pleasure himself.
His moans growing deeper and raspier with every rub of his finger over his hole. So damn tight that I don’t know how I’m ever gonna fit. Still, my cock is in unbearable agony at the thought of sinking insidehim. Of being the one making him whimper and hiss as it stretches open.
Fuck.
A feverish sheen coats my skin while I fist my dick. Gripping it so tight, I groan, watching Jayden breach the tight pucker of his hole. His finger pulses deeper with hiss upon hiss.
In, out. In, out.
Past the first knuckle.
In, out. In, out.
“Eli,” Jayden chokes out my name, sinking all the way to the last knuckle.
Pulling out, he releases his swollen cock, seating the vibrating toy at the base above his balls, before he throws his arm over his face. His mouth latches onto his bicep as he adds another finger.
“That’s it, Baby, fuck that tight hole for me,” I rasp, squeezing my cock and stroking slow to match his scissoring fingers.
My God.
