“Yeah?” I rasped. He always had a plan. As I backed onto the bed, he undressed and followed me, crawling between my legs and then opening his nightstand drawer. “I’ll start small.” His dick stood tall between his legs as he gave it lazy strokes.
“Kiss me first?” I craved the feel of him against me, the hard muscle and his body heat.
“Sure.” He lay on top of me, chest to chest and hip to hip, our solid cocks pressed together. Skimming his knuckles across my cheek, he looked deeply into my eyes. “I understand the pressure you’re under, Grey. I want you to know that.” Brushing his lips against mine, he kissed me softly, unhurried, like the outside world could wait and couldn’t touch us.
Running my fingers along his back, I grabbed his ass and thrust against him, sensation pooling in my gut. Slanting my mouth over his, I continued the slow kisses, gliding my tongue along his. We’d had so many rushed hookups in the last week or so. This was nice.
He groaned and skimmed his hand between us, finding my nipple and giving it a light pinch while nipping my lower lip. “I hope you know how special this is to me.” He nibbled my chin and to my neck, quickening the pace of his rocking hips.
Tipping my head back as he teased my nipple, I said, “I know. It’s special to me too.” Hell, I didn’t know what I’d do without it, without him. He tethered me to a dream future where I could be whoever I wanted and find my place in the NFL. A shock of pleasure erupted up my spine, and I gasped as precum dribbled from my cock. “More, I need more.”
Crawling down my body, he kissed and nipped his way to my dick and then flicked his tongue at the tip. “Damn it, if we had the test results back…” With a quick shake of his head, he sat on tucked legs, opened the drawer on his nightstand and pulled out a black plug with a flared end and a bottle of lube. “Do you want me to finger you first?” He flashed his dark eyes at me as he spread the lube on his fingers.
“No, I want to feel it.” The burn would keep me in the moment. I lifted my knees, exposing my hole to him.
“Okay.” He slathered lube on the plug and then circled my hole. “Open up for me, Grey.”
Concentrating on the pressure of his finger, I bore down. “Suck me.” Hadn’t that been the plan?
“I will, don’t you worry.” He nudged the toy into my hole while bending down and pulling my crown into his mouth, his tongue fluttering across my slit.
“Oh, fuck…” My back arched as sensation flickered inside me. This would be good. “More.” I gripped his shoulders, urging him on.
Fisting my root, he slowly pushed the plug and devoured my cock.
Intense pressure replaced the burn and then— “Oh my fucking God.” As pleasure jolted inside me, my fingers dug into his shoulders. “There, right there.” How did he always know how to make me feel amazing?
Flicking his tongue at my glans, he shifted the toy inside me, out a little and then back in, his expert touch lighting every one of my nerve endings.
I rocked my hips, fucking his mouth while he fucked me with the plug. Shocks of pleasure pulsed my dick against his tongue. “I-I need a little more and…” Gripping his hair, I pulled.
He groaned on my cock, vibrating through my balls as they grew tight. “You close?” He pulled off me, his dark hair mussed, and cheeks flushed.
“Yeah.” All I needed was a little more, and he’d send me into oblivion. “Fuck me with the plug like it’s your dick. I want to know what it’s like.”
“My dick’s a lot bigger than this plug.” The corner of his lips lifted.
“Do you have a larger one then?” Was I crazy? No, I could pretend he was inside me and I was making the ultimatesacrifice to him, giving all of me to him. Hell, I wanted to be his more than anything in the world.
“Okay.” He slipped the plug from me, threw it to the floor and grabbed a new, larger one shaped like a cock. “You sure about this?” He dripped lube on it.
“I’m sure.” Bending sideways and reaching between his legs, I stroked his leaking cock. “How can I touch you as you do this to me?” It didn’t seem fair that I was getting all the attention.
“Sixty-nine?” With a mischievous gleam in his eye, he pushed on my hip. “Let me get this in first, and then we’ll turn on our sides.” With his gaze locked on mine and biting his lower lip, he pushed the larger plug inside me.
Why hadn’t I thought of that? It wasn’t like I’d never been in this position with a woman. My eyes rolled back as intense pressure filled me along with a slight burn. “Holy fuck, that’s good.”
After the new plug was all the way inside me, we lined up so my head was at his cock and vice versa, and I opened my legs, lifting one knee. “Can you reach it?”
“Yep.” He wrapped a hand around my base while grabbing the plug and plunged over me.
With a gasp, my entire body tensed, pleasure winding through my insides. As I came to, I licked precum from his tip, then sucked him into my mouth, pumping his hard cock.
He halted for a second, and his thighs trembled as his dick twitched against my tongue. “Holy hell, I’m close already.”
“Fuck me like you mean it.” With a small chuckle, I stayed on him, fluttering my tongue across his crown while his precum flooded my mouth.
Plunging the plug in and out, he swallowed me to the back of his throat and groaned.