Page 58 of Boss of Attraction
“Ready?” he whispered.
“Yes,” I panted, sliding my hand slowly up and down my shaft.
Looking over my shoulder, I watched as he poured lube down my crack and then used his fingers to spread it around my hole. I hissed as he tentatively pushed the tip of his finger inside to prepare me.
“Do it,” I urged, rocking my ass back toward him.
Sean slipped his finger inside, gave it a little swirl, and then slid back out before adding another finger to the mix. “You’re so tight.”
“Yeah, but I’m ready. I can’t wait any longer.” I continued to pump myself slowly, my cock already aching for release. I dropped my gaze to the bed and relished the feeling of him stretching me. “Please,” I begged.
“Who’s the greedy one now?” He removed his fingers and glided the crown of his cock through my crack.
“Me. I want to feel you deep inside of me, Sean,” I moaned.
He groaned and pressed his tip against my puckered rim. Gradually, he filled me and I helped him go deeper, pushing my ass back against him.
“Fuck, you feel amazing.”
“So do you.” I stopped working myself and laid my head on the bed instead. I reached back with both arms and used my hands to spread my ass wider.
“Jesus,” he breathed. “The sight of my dick sliding into your ass is enough to make me come.”
“Not yet. You feel too good.”
“I don’t know, Dec. It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked someone.”
“Then let’s come together.”
With my head still on the bed, I reached for my dick again and stroked it in sync with Sean’s thrusts. We were moaning and groaning, the bed was rocking, and our bodies were coated with a light sheen of sweat as we both raced to the finish line.
“Next time I want to watch you come,” Sean panted, his hips still thrusting.
“Next time, I want to ride you.”
My mind latched onto his words, and I began to overthink about Sean wanting to fuck me again. As a result, it didn’t register at first when he pulled out of me.
“Actually, turn over,” he ordered.
I flipped onto my back. He stepped off the bed, grabbed my legs, and dragged me to the side of the bed. I lifted my hips, eager for him to fill me again.
“Yeah, this is much better. I want to remember what your face looks like when I make you come so while I’m jerking off, I can think about you coming too.”
“Jesus, Bossman. Didn’t know you were such a dirty talker.”
“Neither did I.” He pushed into me again. “You’ve lit some sort of spark in me, and I know I’m going to be thinking about this moment until we do it again.”
I fisted my cock once more. “Then make me come.”
Sean leaned forward and took my mouth with his. We kissed like we were starving for each other, our tongues sloppy as they tangled together. He was fucking delicious, and the way he was fucking me, hitting the spot that made me see stars, was the icing on the cake.
“I’m going to come,” he panted, breaking our lips apart.
I worked my dick faster, trying to catch up. “I’m right there,” I groaned.
We locked eyes. After a few more thrusts, his body jolted as he came. I jerked faster and a moment later, I was spilling my seed onto my stomach and chest, my back arching and my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
He attacked my neck, kissing his way up to my mouth again, all while staying inside of me. We kissed for several long moments and when he pulled back, both of our chests were coated with my jizz.
