He fumbles again with the lube, spilling a little too much into his palm before taking me in hand. Finally, he begins to coordinate the thrust of his hips with the jerk of his hand, and my orgasm begins to spin up.
“Joe,” he whines. “Please. I’m so close. Please…”
I drive my hips down hard. “Fuck, keep begging me.”
“Please fuck my cock. I’m so close. I’m going to die if you don’t make me come. Please let me come. Please.”
I cry out with each upward thrust paired with a firm, slick grip. Rand arches under me, flooding my body with his heat, and I go off like a firework, my cum landing on his cheeks, lips, neck, nipples. I rock back and forth on him until we both shudder.
I collapse on top of him and kiss him stupid. After a few moments, I step into the bathroom for a quick clean-up and run a washcloth under hot water.
“Hey there,” I say, pushing the hair off his forehead as I rejoin him in bed. “You okay?”
I clean my cum from his chest, and a lazy smile makes its way across his lips. “Yeah. More than.”
I finish cleaning him off and make him drink some water before we snuggle down in bed.
“I’m going to sleep so well tonight,” he says with a dreamy quality to his voice. “I hope I was…top enough for you.”
I palm his ribcage, finding his eyes so he can see the truth in mine. “You were perfect. And your cock is perfect. I hope you know that I was just…”
He waves me off, a supremely satisfied grin on his face. “You tricked me, inspecting my hole like that, then making me rim you with all that hair.”
I growl in his ear. “You liked it.”
He shivers. “I did. It got me so nervous and horny and embarrassed, and I’ve never been so fucking hard in my whole life.” He comes in for a hard kiss, loving on me. “I can’t believe you let me come inside you.”
“You liked that?”
He stretches out, getting comfortable as he fits his head under my chin. “Yesss. I’ve never been fucked from the bottom like that, and then seeing my cum drip down your leg when you went to the bathroom made me feel all claimed and possessive at the same time.”
Pulling the duvet up around us, we quickly begin to drift off. The last thing I see before I fall asleep is his pleased smile.