I brought his hand to my lips and kissed his fingers. “Imean, I think we’re about to have an early night.” Then I took one of his fingers into my mouth and sucked on it.
Kieran’s groan went straight to my cock.
I stood, my eyes on him as I stripped off, taking my time, my dick already jutting out, like a flagpole.
He stared at me. “Here?”
I grinned. “You’re going to take me on the rug.” Then I got down on all fours. “And youknowwhere I want your tongue.”
Kieran’s full body shiver was delicious.
He unbuttoned his shirt, removed it, and then the rest of his clothing. One glance at his cock told me he was more than ready for this.
I inclined my head towards the coffee table. “Left hand drawer. Lube.”
He laughed, and it was such a bright, confident sound. “Do you have lube all over the apartment?” He opened the drawer and grabbed the bottle.
“Oh yes. And one day soon I think I’m going to fuck you on every flat surface I can find. Even some not-so-flat ones.”
“That sounds like a challenge.” He knelt behind me, his hands on my arse cheeks, spreading me. “Oh, look at you.”
I sighed as he kissed my arse, the touch light and almost reverent. His breath warmed my hole. “Don’t be shy,” I told him. “Go for it.”
That first tentative lick sent a shudder through me, and I bowed my head, reaching for my shaft. I gave it several slow tugs as he licked over my pucker, and with each pass of his tongue, I knew he was getting more into it.
“That’s it,” I whispered. “Kieran, that’s perfect.”
He moaned against my hole, and I let go of my dick to reach back and push his face deeper into my crease. When I felt his tongue push at the tight ring of muscle, it was my turn to groan.
“Get in there. Get as deep as you can.” My voice cracked.
Kieran played my body like it was his piano, until I was crying out, desperate for more. He licked over my hole, tickling it, then went right back to tongue-fucking it.
“Please.”
He stilled. “Tell me what you want.”
“Your cock inside me.”
I caught theclickof the bottle cap, and the next moment, the warm, slippery head of his dick was right where I wanted it. I took deep breaths, waiting for him to push inside, forcing myself to relax.
“Oh God, that feels sogood,” he said with a moan, easing into me carefully, until at last I felt his wiry pubes against my arse. He gripped my shoulder with one hand, the other on my waist, and began to move, a glorious sawing motion that set my body alight.
“Go harder,” I begged. “Don’t hold back.”
Kieran picked up speed, our bodies slapping together, the sound sharp and loud in the quiet room.
It wasn’t enough.
Kieran
“Crouch behind me,” Stefan demanded. “Spear your cock deep into my hole.”
I grabbed both his shoulders and mounted him, sliding into him so easily.
“That’s it. Fuck me.”
I groaned and filled him to the hilt, driving my shaft all the way home.