Page 74 of Hidden Plays
Holden was on his elbows and knees, his stunning ass facing me and his hard dick pointed toward his face. “Like this?”
“Fuck yeah.” My dick twitched, dribbling precum down my shaft. I’d seen nothing more beautiful in my life. “Here, put this under you.”
He set the towel under him and repositioned. “Now what?” Twisting his head, he peered at me.
Brushing my fingers over the globe of his ass, I swooned. I had Holden Cox on my bed, ass up and wanting me. How had this happened? I was a lucky man. “You’re so fucking hot likethat, babe.” I skimmed my finger down his crack, touching his puckered hole, and it clenched.
“Fuck. I don’t know why, but this is turning me on.” He dropped his head between his arms.
I seized the lube and plug from the drawer and crawled onto the bed behind him. After squirting lube onto the fingers of both hands, I slicked my cock and leaned over him, stroking his dick. I’d start with something familiar.
He hissed and squirmed his hips. “Not too much. I don’t want to come yet.”
Damn, he was that aroused already? “Sure.” I bit his ass cheek and licked the mark, smoothing it over. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you.” Slipping my throbbing dick between his cheeks, I rubbed over his hole with the tip, sensation shivering my skin. This was a tease, but, holy hell, it felt good.
He gasped and arched his back, his solid cock leaking precum into my stroking hand. “Uh, babe? What if…” He exhaled a ragged breath. “What if I want you to fuck me?”
I stopped. “Are you sure?” It would be like a dream come true, but not if he wasn’t ready.
“I-I don’t know. Let’s see how it goes,” he rasped. “But it’s not off the table, okay?” He pushed his ass against my dick. “Don’t stop, please.”
Now he was begging? A shockwave of pleasure rushed through my body. “Okay.” I had to steady my thinking here, but he sure made it difficult. Bending over him, I skimmed my cock inside his crack and placed lazy strokes on his shaft, swirling around the tip.
“Fuck.” He gasped. “Do more. Put something inside me.”
“Okay.” I moved my dick to the side and fingered his hole, pressing into it. “You ready?”
“Yes.” He held his breath.
“Bear down while I push in.” Pressing my dick against his ass, I slowly pushed inside him, his body gradually giving me access. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m?—”
Finding his prostate, I rubbed it.
“Oh, fuck…” He panted, and his dick quivered in my still hand. “That feels so good. More.”
“Holden, meet your prostate.” With a soft snort, I pumped his insides, hitting his internal spot over and over.
His shoulders crumpled, and the top of his head rested on the mattress. Gritty moans freed from his throat. “More, JJ. God, I need this.”
Holy hell, was he a bottom and never knew it? Had I won the lottery? “Okay, babe.” I slipped a second finger inside him and stretched him, pumping my finger over his internal bundle of nerves and thrusting my aching dick against him, seeking friction for myself.
“The plug, where’s the plug?” He wriggled his hips. “JJ, I think, I think you’re fucking me tonight.” A sharp laugh broke free from him.
As a wave of pleasure pulsed my cock, I halted everything. “I think you made me come a little.” Jesus, it had been close.
“Yeah?” Turning his head, he gave me a lop-sided grin. “How long have you wanted to do this?”
“Forever. Probably since the day you won the MVP award. I wanted to fuck it away from you.” I sniggered. Back in the day, I totally would have hate-fucked him. But now? Everything had changed. Plucking the plug from the bed, I nudged it into his hole. “This is bigger than my fingers, but smaller than my dick. It might burn.”
“I don’t care. I want it.” He took deep breaths, pushing his ass toward me.
“Okay.” After spreading lube on the plug, I slowly slipped it in and moved it around. Would he like this? “You okay?”
“I’m fine.” He bit his lower lip. “I think I’d enjoy having you inside me better. Can you skip the plug and go for it?”
I snapped my brows up. Okay, I wouldn’t argue with him. AsI removed the plug, his hole tensed around it, as if trying to suck it back inside.
