“Can’t go slow. You’re so hot and I want….”
I gripped my cock as I stepped out of my pants, sliding my hand in the same rhythm as his. “What do you want, Benjamin? Tell me.”
His breathing grew more ragged.
“Do you want this?” I brushed my thumb over my slit.
“I want all of you.”
My chest tightened.Could I give him that?
I moved to stand between his open legs and pushed his hand away so I could grip his cock myself, working it slowly, sliding my hand over the head with every stroke.
He watched me, chest rising and falling rapidly. When he looked up and our eyes met, I couldn’t keep myself from kissing him any longer.
Ben scrambled up onto his knees so I didn’t have to bend over. Our cocks pressed against each other, and I wrapped my hand around them both, jerking us together. He moved his hips, thrusting into my tight grip, and I relished the feel of him against me. I loved the way he whimpered into my mouth as I tumbled us back onto the bed, needing to be on top of him, to have our bodies stretched out together.
He wrapped his legs around mine, holding me against him. “I need this.”
His words sent in a shiver through me. I needed it too. It was more than wanting, more than simple desire. I needed to claim him. I needed to make him mine. I didn’t want anyone else to ever touch him. I wanted to be his first and his last.
I trailed kisses along his jaw and his neck, then nibbled his collarbone. He arched up, whimpering, using his body to beg me for more.
I reached for his nipples, pinching them both, causing his body to bow up off the bed.
“Please. Touch me everywhere.”
I loved how he was gaining enough confidence to ask me for what he wanted. I needed more of that, I needed to hear how much he wanted me, I needed to be sure he was as far gone as I was. But if I was going to make this last, I had to slow down. I wanted to make him so ready that he wouldn’t mind when I stretched his ass, forced him open, and pressed into him. I also needed to exert some self-control to make sure I could wait long enough. Right then, all I wanted to do was to take my cock in my hand and come all over him, marking him as mine.
I pushed up onto my arms, rising above him. He looked at me, eyes wide and lust-drunk.
“What’s wrong? Why did you stop?”
“I didn’t mean for things to go this fast. I was going to bring you up here, make you dinner, talk to you, slowly seduce you, but I couldn’t even sit in the car with you. I can’t be in the same room and not have my hands on you. What have you done to me?”
He smiled. “You were the one who pulled me onto your lap in the car. I just went with it. I don’t want you to stop. I don’t want to slow down.”
“I want to savor every moment of this.”
“Wild and fast feels so good with you.”
It did, but I wanted more. “I want you to remember every moment of tonight.”
“Trust me, I will. I’m going to remember this forever, the feel of you against me…it’s like I’m dreaming.”
I flexed my hips, sliding my cock along his. “I promise you; I am very real.”
He groaned. “You are, but your world is a fantasy. It’s like I stepped out of time to be with you in this incredible apartment, to join you at your glittering parties.”
“You have a place in my world, Benjamin.”
“I’d like to believe that, but….”
“I’m making you a place, all you have to do a step into it.” I worked my hips against his again, and he let out the softest cry.
“You always get what you want?”
“That’s right, and I want you.”