“Okay, better get undressed then.” I shoved him off me. This was fantastic. I couldn’t wait, and I didn’t have to wear the fucking boot while we did it. As I lifted my shirt over my head, I said, “Do you want to prep me, or do you want?—”
“Yes.” He hopped off the bed and undressed, shucking his joggers and underwear to the floor before tossing his shirt on the other bed. His dick stretched to his navel, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. “Why didn’t I think of this before?”
“Does it matter?” I unfastened my boot, slipped out of it and then worked my briefs and joggers off. “The lube is in my duffle, inside pocket.”
He unzipped my bag and rummaged inside it, then came up with the plug and the lube. With a wide grin, he turned to me, holding them up. “Got them both.”
“Perfect.” I stretched out on the bed. “Come here.” I patted my chest. We had an hour, but I wanted time to snuggle with him afterward and relax.
He crawled between my legs and squirted lube onto his fingers, his tongue poking out of the side of his mouth. “I’m a little nervous, not going to lie.”
“About what?” I stuffed a pillow under my ass and lifted my knees, giving him access. “I’m sure you’ll do great.”
Slipping his slick fingers between my ass cheeks, he fisted my dick with his free hand. “Yeah, but I want it to be the best, you know?”
“Grey.” I brushed my hand across his forearm. “It will be. You want to know why? Because it’s you.” Biting my lower lip, emotion flooded my heart. He was so beautiful and vulnerable with me. How could I not love him?
His breath hitched, and he nodded before plunging his mouth over my cock and taking it to the back of his throat.
“Oh, fuck.” I bucked as his wet heat enveloped me, his tongue flicking across my head. He’d gotten so damn good at blowjobs. “Finger me,” I rasped.
As I bore down, he slipped his finger inside me. With a deep moan, he squirmed, his firm dick jerking between his thighs. Pumping inside me, he milked my cock with his mouth, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed.
“Yeah, that’s it.” When his finger rubbed my prostate, stars lit behind my eyes and my insides pinched. This would be so fucking amazing with him. “More, Grey, give me another finger.”
As he pushed a second digit inside me, he flicked his tongue across my slit and groaned, his brows tensing.
“Fuck yeah.” I clutched his hair, thrusting my hips, fucking his mouth while his fingers threw hot pleasure inside me. As tension built in my gut, my balls tightened. Fuck, I was getting close. “Grey, do it now.”
He pulled off me with a wet slurp, his lips red and swollen and eyelids hooding. “You ready for me?”
“I am.” Pulling my knees into my armpits, I said, “Go in slow. But don’t worry, I can take it.” I glanced at his thick cock, the vein pulsing along its side. “Even though you’re on the bigger side.”
“Damn right I am.” A sharp laugh sprang from his throat as he slicked his cock with lube, hovered over me on one straight arm and nudged his cockhead against my hole. His cock pulsed in his hand, and his body shivered. With a rushed exhale, he said, “Fuck, I need a minute. Seeing you like this almost made me come.”
“Yeah?” Damn it, he was so perfect for me. I brushed my fingers along his arm. “Take your time, Grey. You’ll blow my mind no matter how long you last.”
With a soft nod, he pushed the head in and hissed. “Fuck, you’re tight.” Panting, he squeezed the base of his cock.
“Football, think about football and, I don’t know, the fucking weather.” I breathed through the burn as it morphed into a pleasant pressure. I didn’t want to push him, but, fuck, I needed him inside me.
“I can’t think about football, because then I picture you in your football pants with your…oh, shit.” His cock jerked, and he gritted his teeth. “Okay…okay.” He took deep, steady breaths, closing his eyes for a moment. “I’m pushing in now.” He slowly glided in until his balls kissed my ass and then fell onto his elbow, his face close. “This is the most intense thing I’ve ever experienced.” Keeping his hips still, he brushed his lips against mine, his eyes almost closing. “I’ve never felt this close to another human being.”
“Yeah? Me either.” I wrapped my ankles around his hips and my arms around his shoulders.I love you so much.But I couldn’t say it. Could I ever? “Kiss me, Grey. Kiss me how you like to be kissed.”
As his gaze met mine, he wrinkled his brows. “You’re so good to me, Malik.” He pressed his mouth to mine, rolling his hips, his cock sliding out of me and then back in.
Shockwaves of pleasure rolled through my body as his cock brushed my inner bundle of nerves. “You deserve the best.” With a groan, I tilted my head back and said, “Fuck me harder.” I wanted to feel this tomorrow while I sat on the bench, watching the game.
As he nibbled the column of my neck, he quickened his pace, his body trembling. “Fuck, so good. I’m close.”
“Yeah?” I squeezed his hips with my thighs, urging him on. “Give it all to me.” Heat flashed across my skin, and my balls tingled. “Gonna come.”
He captured my mouth in searing kisses as his rhythm faltered and his body tensed, moaning and whimpering into the kisses.
As my body exploded in sensation, my dick pulsated, shooting hot cum between us. My insides pinched, clenching around his dick in waves, and my toes curled. Holy fuck, I’d never come hands-free before, but I should have known with him it would happen.
As he pushed in deeply and held it, he snuck his fist around my cock and milked the last of my orgasm, groaning against my cheek.