Calvin slid his hands under my shirt and pulled it up over my head before tossing it to the floor. He grabbed my ass again, pushing me down while thrusting up to grind against me. He bit my neck and started sucking the skin.
“Oh God,” I groaned. “Cal, I need you.”
“What do you want, baby?”
I could feel a bashful heat spread over my face, and I dropped my forehead to his chest, nipping him in response.
Calvin growled playfully. “You want my cock, don’t you? You want me to fuck your tight ass until you’re screaming, right?”
I rubbed myself hard against him. “Yes, I do.”
“I want you to suck me first.” Calvin roughly raised my head. “Get me nice and wet for you.”
There was nothing sexier, nothing more erotic, than waking up on a Monday morning and being ordered to suck the cock of this delicious man. God, yes, I wanted to taste him so bad I could barely manage to tug his pants off in my excitement. Calvin’s erection jumped up, the head huge and already dripping. I got down and held the base while licking the salty liquid.
Calvin groaned appreciatively.
I wrapped my mouth around him, bobbing up and down on as much length as I could manage.
Calvin murmured words of approval. He gripped my hair and thrust up a few times, trying to get more. “Yeah, baby,” he said. “That’s good. Suck harder.”
I hummed in response and tightened my mouth around him, moving up and down quickly. I came back to the head, sucking hard, then soft, hard, soft, over and over.
“Fuck! Sebastian!” Calvin pushed me off, sat up, and grabbed me into a rough kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth, tasting himself. “Finish getting undressed,” he ordered after pulling back. He turned to the nightstand and opened the drawer, searching inside as I hastily kicked my pants off and threw them to the floor with the rest of our pajamas. Calvin turned back to me, grabbing me in another fierce kiss and tugging on my cock a few times. “Hands and knees,” he ordered.
I moved into the requested position, waiting to hear the snap of a bottle of lube, but I didn’t.
Instead, Calvin grabbed my asscheeks firmly, groping and pulling them apart. “Look how pretty,” he murmured.
Then I felt his tongue pressing against my entrance. I jumped forward, but Calvin held my hips firmly as he continued thrusting his tongue in and out. I moaned quietly and dropped my head. I’d never been rimmed before, and it was exciting and bizarre and felt really good.
Calvin stopped and bit one cheek. “Like that?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Want more?”
I nodded.
“I can’t hear you,” Calvin purred.
“Yes,” I groaned. “I want more, please.Please.”
A hand came down firmly on my ass, and I jumped again. Then Calvin’s tongue was pushing in and out, and good God, was it fucking incredible. I leaned down on my forearms and justfelt. Calvin continued to lick and bite until I was a quivering mess.
He sat up, breathing hard as he placed kisses along my spine. Then I heard the snap of the bottle, and a blunt finger pressed into me. “I love your ass,” Calvin murmured. “The way it’s sucking on my finger, desperate for more.”
I moaned in response, pushing back to meet Calvin’s hand.
He hushed me. “Be patient.”
“Cal—”
Calvin pulled his finger free and slapped my ass hard. He soothed the skin and murmured something under his breath before shoving two fingers in. He took his time to stretch and prepare me again, pausing time and again to smack my ass. It hurt in an erotic way. I’d never experienced it before but definitely wanted it again in the future.
“Cal,” I whispered as he pushed three fingers in and out.
Calvin stopped and leaned over me. “You okay, baby?”
