His nostrils flared. “Perfect answer.”
I pushed him toward the bed, backing him up until the mattress hit the back of his legs and he dropped to sit on the edge. I climbed into his lap, placing a knee on each side of him, and grabbed a handful of his hair.
I jerked his head back and bypassed his parted lips to suck a hard kiss to his throat. He rumbled a groan.
“Like that?” I purred against his skin.
“Yes.” He grabbed my hips, pulling me tighter against his hard cock and grinding into me. “Fuck.”
I shoved his shoulder. “Lie back. I’m going to strip you down and blow your mind.”
He dropped back onto the bed with eager compliance. Oh yeah, this was a guy wholovedbeing told what to do. My favorite kind of sex partner. I pushed up his shirt, kissing from belly button to pecs. I detoured to pluck at his left nipple with my teeth, drinking in his sounds of pleasure.
“Noel,” he rasped. “Please…”
I cupped him through his jeans, feeling out the shape of his dick. Hopper was nice and big everywhere.
“I’m going to enjoy deep-throating you while I finger your ass,” I murmured. “You ready for that? My dick inside you? Or should we stick to one of your toys?”
“Jesus, fuck, you’re going to make me come with talk like that.”
“Focus, Hop. Do you want me inside you or not?”
“God, yes. Please. Please fuck me. It’s been so long…”
I peeled his shirt over his head, Hopper helping to pull his arms out and toss it aside. The man had a broad, furry chest that deserved more attention, but he squirmed, grumbling about his aching dick, so I took pity and opened his jeans.
Together, we got him stripped naked, and I dove between his legs, pushing his thick thighs apart to kiss and lick his dick.
His hips bucked, his cock bumping against my lips. I took him in, relaxing my throat so he could go as deep as he wanted. I gave him a few thrusts to ease the worst of his urgency, and then I pinched his thigh, making him yelp.
I drew off his cock with a wet pop. “I’m in charge now. Be still.”
His breath shuddered out of him. “Anything, just… God, I need it.”
“I know,” I said. “I’m going to give you everything you want. You trust me to do that?”
“Yeah.”
“Then be good and let me take care of you.”
He widened his thighs, as if he knew what was coming next. He wasn’t wrong. I slipped two fingers into my mouth, getting them slick with spit, then rubbed them between his ass cheeks.
His breathing went ragged as I woke nerves, gently teasing his rim and feeling the flutter of his hole clenching and unclenching with desire.
“Lube?” I asked.
Hopper pointed toward the bedside table. I moved up to yank open a drawer and pull out a tube of lube. He grabbed me by the waist and yanked me down into a deeper, wet kiss.
When I broke for air, I narrowed my eyes at him. “Thought I was in charge here?”
“Sorry.” He grinned. “Couldn’t resist.”
“Well, we can keep kissing, or?—”
He shoved me south. “Get inside me already.”
“Ah, a bossy bottom. And here I thought you were going to be sweet and well-behaved.”
