Page 107 of Unlocked Dive
“I want to watch you do it. Show me how you’d fuck yourself if I wasn’t here.”
“If you weren’t here, I’d have gotten off an hour ago, had a smoke, and probably be napping,” I tease, but I bring the dildo to my mouth. Working up a generous helping of saliva, I toss him a wink before letting it drip onto the smooth, flared head.
“There’s my dirty boy.” The rasp in his voice thrills up my spine, and I lean back on my elbow, drawing a knee to my chest.
I’ll be your anything.
And I know how to put on a show.
“I like to start with the swivel. You haven’t seen that feature yet.” Pressing the button, I show him how the tiprotates. “It feels fucking amazing on my rim. I pretend it’s your tongue—ungh—warming me up.”
Said tongue flicks out to swipe at his bottom lip as his eyes track my movements.
How long will the voyeur win out before he breaks? He’s already hard again, pumping himself almost lazily, but I can read the quivering tension in his thighs as he rests on his haunches like a stallion waiting for the spurs.
“When I’m ready, I switch to the vibrator. The lowest setting, to start, but it feels fucking insane when I press it inside. Just the first inch, but if I clench like this? It gets so intense I can feel it all the way to my balls.”
Fuck. My voice is starting to shake, as if his avid gaze alone is heating the air in my lungs to leave me gasping. I’m not sure how much longer I can toy with him before I beg him to take over.
“Now I’m imagining your cock—how you work me open with those deliberate thrusts. And when I hit my prostate—shit—I amp up the dial and hold it there until I’m drenched with precum and my dick is begging me to jerk it off.”
My whole arm is shaking with the strain of propping myself up, but I don’t want to fall back and lose the intoxicating view of him. Easing back on my self-torment with a sigh, I wave the white flag.
“It’sbeggingto be touched, Coen.Please. I don’t want to come again without your hands on me.”
I hold my breath as he holds my gaze, and then release it in a grateful gasp when he lunges forward, trapping my bent leg between our chests before drawing a fingertip lightly down my aching shaft.
“Like this?” His knee finds the hand between my thighs and urges me to spear myself deeper.
“More,” I plead, asmy head falls back and his body blazes above me.
“Like this?” His palm gathers precum and rolls over my throbbing head, callus on silk.
“More.”
“How about this?” The hot length of his own erection scorches along mine, and he wraps us both in his fist.
“Fuck. Yes. Fuck.Fuck…me.”
My hand is still trapped between us, Thor shoved farther up my ass than I’ve ever dared alone. I can’t move enough to change the setting, and each rock of his hips sends sensation crashing through me, reaching up and out through my flesh to collide with the euphoric glide of our cocks in his hand.
“I’m gonna come,I’mgonnacomeI’m—”
“Give it to me. I want it all.”
And there’s no part of me that can resist him. Everything explodes, pulsing, shattering, nails raking down his chest.
“There it is. Fucking gorgeous, baby.”
“I…” My lashes flutter. “I can’t—” My knuckles struggle against his knee. “Turn it off.”
“I don’t think so.” Another slow grind and a sob escapes me, but my dick pulses out another jet of cum. “You keepThorright where he is. I wanna feel that buzz on my cock when you strangle us both with your slutty little ass.” His breath lays a line of fire across my cheek. “I’m gonna fuckingdefileyou.”
And…
I’m done.
Echo has officially been replaced by an incoherent puddle of lust.
