Page 55 of Nightmare For Hire
“I love you so much, Cy.”
He rummages around in the side table. “We’ll need lube. Unless you just want to go with spit? Some guys prefer it. I really don’t. I like lots and lots of lube.”
“We’ll do that then.” I nod and lift my legs again. Soon his lube covered fingers fill me. One, then two, until he has three in me. “Please. Please. Your penis.”
Cyrus grabs something else from the side table and does something with his penis.
“Condom. Easier clean up, no cum to deal with.”
“But I want to taste it.”
“Next time.” He kisses me again and again. His penis presses to my hole.
“Please, put it in.” I may have watched a lot more videos, but instead of cock and dick I still like using penis, even if it sounds silly. “I need you inside me.”
Cyrus takes a deep breath and pushes slowly. Instinctually, my legs go around his hips, my arms to his biceps. My eyes flutter closed.
“Yes. Yes. This feels amazing.” Slowly, his girth fills me.
We’re both breathing harshly, even though I don’t need breath. His hair dusts my chest. A sheen of sweat covers his chest. Cy is the sexiest man I’ve ever met, and he’s all mine.
“Gonna go faster, if that’s okay?” he asks.
“Perfect.”
“You’re so tight, Nox.”
“Is that bad?” I try to relax.
“No. I just don’t think I’ll last long, is all.”
“Oh, same. I’m so close already.”
Cy pulls all the way out and pushes in faster this time. There’s a little bundle of something his penis runs into that adds more sparkles to an already sparkly experience. “Do that again.”
He does. A little harder. And again. “Like that?”
I don’t respond because I’m swimming in my physical body. So many sensations. I’m filled to the brim with his penis. His lovely hair dusting over me. The way he’s looking at me. We’re both so focused on each other.
“Cy. I’m—” I can’t hold back. My orgasm rips through me and I shout as I squeeze his biceps.
“I’m so close, Nox.”
“Come for me, Cy.” I flex my hole around him.
He sucks in a breath, his hips stutter. The sexiest sound escapes from his lips. I can’t help wrapping myself around him like an octopus. I need him as close as possible.
“Oh, wow. So… That was definitely a different experience.” Cyrus chuckles.
“Good or bad?”
“Just different. And so, so good.” Cyrus kisses my nose as he circles a nipple. “What about you? Did you—”
“I loved it. And I want to try you bouncing on my penis, too. I think it’d be sexy.”
Cyrus kisses me again and again. “That’s actually my favorite position, riding a hard cock.”
We both moan when he pulls out of me.
