Page 56 of Waiting on Life
Toby
Kyle looked absolutely wanton sitting astride me. Nothing that Tammy had told me could have prepared me for this. He leaned in and licked my nipple, which sent shivers through to my cock. He chewed it, abused it with his teeth or fingers, and I loved every second of it. I had no idea my nips could be so sensitive. Already Kyle had shown me more about sex than I could have learned from a hundred porno films.
“Like that?”
I couldn’t speak, only nod.
“I do like the strong, silent type, but for now, I think I’m gonna have to see if I can make you scream for me.”
Scream? I’d never once in my life screamed during sex, but from the way Kyle was looking at me, I thought maybe it could be a definite possibility with him. When he leaned in and let his lips trail along my neck, goose bumps covered me from head to toe. He was sensual as fuck, laving my neck, suckling on my ears, kissing my temples. It was an all-out assault on my senses, which, until today, had never known sex could be like this.
Throughout his manhandling of me—and what he was doing couldn’t be described any other way—Kyle kept sliding his ass over my condom-covered cock, which had become uncomfortably hard, and I was riding the edge of an intense orgasm already.
He pulled off my neck with a pop. “You know that’s going to be a hickey,” he said smugly.
“Whatever. Don’t care.” And I didn’t. We hadn’t even gotten to penetration yet, and Kyle had made me forget every other person I’d ever been with. “I love you.”
He grinned at me. “Love you too, big man. About to show you how much.”
After adding a little more lube, Kyle grabbed my shaft and held it as he wiggled his ass around. When his eyes opened wide and he hissed out a “Ooh, that’s it,” I knew he found that spot he was looking for.
I watched him closely as he moved. He descended slowly, and at times he stopped and sucked in a deep breath.
“Fuck, man. I figured you’d be big, but I didn’t know you were this thick.”
I wanted to stop him, to tell him that we didn’t have to do this. I hated seeing the pain on his delicate features. The thing of it was, I had to show him that I trusted that he knew his mind and body, and the only way for me to do that was to stay quiet.
“God, it’s been a while,” he whispered, as another inch disappeared into that grip of his. “I forgot how much I loved this burn as you stretched me wide with your fingers, making me ready for you. But this? This is the payoff. There’s nothing like sitting on a hard cock.”
And with those words, he nestled himself fully onto my shaft. I had to admit, I was shocked that the tiny hole that had squeezed my tongue and fingers so hard could take all of me, but Kyle had done it. He put his hands on my chest to take his weight as he adjusted himself.
“Ever been ridden?” he asked, a grin on his face.
“No,” I squeaked.
He laughed. “Then buckle up, cowboy. This is going to be a ride you’ll never forget.”
The thing was, it was already indelibly burned into my mind. His every expression, every breath, every movement reminded me why I’d wanted to give him my heart in the first place.
“You’re so beautiful.”
That sobered him. He kneaded my chest, digging his fingers into the hair. “I can count on one hand the number of people who’ve said they loved me and meant it. I swear to heavens above, it’s like every other man was showing me that you had to kiss more than a few toads until you found the prince.”
His words were said with a reverence, but his expression was telling. He might not say it aloud, but he was pleading with his eyes for me not to disappoint him like so many others had.
“I love you,” I said, because no other words would be believed. Yet. I gave a small thrust with my hips. “Now, can we get on with this? You’re giving me blue balls here.”
It wasn’t true. I would be happy to stay this way forever, if only Kyle would be with me. Still, it made him snicker, and that was music to my ears. He lifted up a bit, then slid back down, effectively milking my cock. It was bliss and torture at the same time.
“Like that?” he whispered to me.
“Oh God, I didn’t know it could be like this.”
Then he rose up until my cock was barely still inside him before he dropped back down with a grunt.
“I could get used to this,” he said, his eyes sparkling as he stared into my own.
The thing of it was, so could I. Sex had always been good, but this shared intimacy with Kyle went far beyond anything I’d ever experienced before. Tammy was right when she said Kyle was the one who’d tick all my boxes. He would be the man to show me what it was like to really fall in love.
