Hudson moaned. Not only because Bastian’s hands felt so good on him, but the words touched his heart. Was there anything sexier than a confident man that actually cared about their partner?
Bastian licked down Hudson’s spine, leaving tingles behind as he moved lower.
“Spread your legs, baby,” Bastian murmured.
Sprawled out, Hudson waited. The longer he waited, the higher anticipation grew.
Just when Hudson was about to lift his head and see what Bastian was doing, Bastian gripped his ass cheeks and spreadthem. Then Bastian’s hot tongue was licking from his balls to the top of his crease.
Hudson cried out as he gripped the sheets under his hands.
“That’s it, Hud,” Bastian said. “Sing for me.”
Sing? Scream? Hudson didn’t know what sounds he was making as Bastian’s tongue probed at his hole.
He was so thankful he’d decided to shower and prep as Bastian’s tongue slipped deep.
Hudson had to move. He pushed back just to test on what he would be allowed to get away with.
Bastian’s fingers dug into his hips as he sucked on Hudson’s hole before thrusting his tongue in again.
Having his ass eaten wasn’t a completely new experience for Hudson but he was being so thoroughly devoured. Bastian wasn’t shy about thrusting his tongue deep and making Hudson beg.
“Please!” Hudson didn’t even know what he was begging for. More? Less? Something.
Bastian pulled back and reached for the bottle of lube. “Tuck your knees under you, baby. I’m really going to open you up now.”
Hudson moved into position.
A slick finger teased around his hole then Bastian was pushing the digit in deep.
Earlier Hudson had gotten three of his own fingers in until he felt like he wouldn’t be able to hold back coming and hehadn’t wanted that. His earlier preparation allowed Bastian to quickly add a second finger.
Hudson rocked back, pulling Bastian’s fingers deeper.
He kept pushing back and Bastian plunged his fingers deep until Hudson’s cock was releasing a copious amount of precome.
“Ome more finger, baby,” Bastian told him.
More lube on his hole.
Three fingers stretched his ring, causing him to grunt. Bastian’s thick fingers were no substitute for his cock though.
“Please!” Hudson begged.
Bastian chuckled just before he pegged Hudson’s prostate.
Hudson nearly came off the bed. He shouted and held on tight to the sheets.
“There we go.” Bastian must have found the angle he liked since he started to stroke over the secret little bundle of nerves with each thrust of his fingers.
No longer caring if he should move or not, Hudson dug his knees into the mattress, arched his back, and threw himself back. The sounds he was making filled the room—not that Hudson was able to control then. All that mattered was chasing the feelings that were building up inside him.
His balls were heavy and drew up.
Bastian pulled his fingers free.
“No!” Hudson cried.
