Shifting slowly so I didn’t wake him, I rolled him onto his back, his breaths still deep andeven. I wiggled my way under the covers as blood traveled to my cock, and I positioned myself between his spread legs. Testing to see how deep in sleep he was, I flicked my tongue lightly against his crown.
He didn’t move.
Wrapping my hand around the base of his shaft in a loose grip, I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. His hips bucked, shoving his cock further in as he let out a wanton groan. Abruptly, the covers were ripped away as Ben’s blazing eyes gazed down at me.
“Fuck, Bug. Is this my new morning wake-up call?”I managed a nod before I took him right to the back of my throat, sucking hard.“Jesus fucking Christ.”
He lowered a hand to wrap in my hair, while the other fisted the sheets beside him. Teasing him with a slow pace, my own cock grew harder underneath me, and my hips rolled in an attempt to find friction.
A deep growl rumbled in Ben’s chest.“Stop fucking teasing me, Bug,”he hissed through gritted teeth. Peeking up at him, his features were a mix of frustration and lust. Fuck, he was cute when he was like this; needy and desperate for me to make him come. With a slow lick of my tongue along the length of his shaft, I sucked his crown when I reached it, only for his grip in my hair to tighten.“Now, Tristan. I need more.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle at his use of my actual name. Hereallydid get antsy when he needed to come. Giving in, I quickened my pace, his deep groans echoing around the room. As I found my pace, I ground my hips against the bed sheets, thefriction of the material helping to ease the achethathad settled in my balls.
Without warning, Ben tugged me off his cock with his grip on my head. Confused, I looked up at him.“You okay?”
“Yeah.”His brows furrowed before he released my hair to swipe a hand down his face.“I…uh…remember the first time I sucked your cock?”
“Mmm,”I replied, stroking his cock nowthatI was reassured he wasn’t having a moment of doubt.“What about it?”
He cleared his throat.“You asked me to…uh…use my fingers.”
“I remember.”
Squeezing his eyes closed, an amused smirk graced my face when he said,“Will you…will you dothatto me?”
Holy fucking fuck.
How I didn’t blow my load at hearing him ask methat, I never knew.
“Open your eyes,”I instructed. Hesitantly, he cracked his eyes open.“You want me to finger fuck your ass while I suck your cock, baby?”His breath hitched, and his cock pulsed in my hand. I had my answer before heevenopened his mouth.“Doesthatturn you on? Thinking about how good it will feel to have my finger in your ass?”
To tease him a little bit more, I licked my tongue against his slit, lapping up the pre-cumthathad trickled out of him.
“Fuck yes,”he whined, his hips lifting as he sought relief from his straining cock.
“What about my cock? Ever thought what it would feel like if I fucked you?”
An incoherent sound left his lips.“Christ, Bug, if you keep saying things likethat, I’m gonna come down your throat too fucking quickly.”
His hips rolled, pushing his cock into my hand, telling me he needed me to move. This was definitely a conversation we’d be coming back to.
Lowering my mouth around him again, I took him to the back of my throat before releasing, only to do it again. Once I’d donethata few times, I pulled off completely to stick my middle finger in my mouth.
Ben’s gaze followed my every move as I swirled my tongue around my digit, getting it as wet as possible. When I pulled it free, he sucked in a shaky breath.
“I’m going to take this slow, baby,”I said, reassuring him.“If it gets too much,justtell me.”
I wanted to make this good for him. I wanted this to be something he enjoyed, not because it was something he felt he had to do. I had experienced when someone went in too quick, and it nearly scarred me for life. I was determined to make this as pleasurable for Ben as possible.“Now, bend your knees for me.”
Adjusting my position as Ben did as I asked, I wrapped my mouth back around his cock,gliding up and down several times. As I did, I ran my fingers along his crack, finding his hole. Increasing the pressure of my sucking around his cock, I pressed the tip of my middle finger into his ass.
He clenched around me, not letting me go in any further.“Relax, baby,”I urged, my hot breath fanning over his cock.“Don’t clench, or it’ll hurt.”Swirling my tongue around his crown, I pushed my finger in a little more, but there was still resistance.“Come on, baby, let me in.”
“It feels strange,”he replied through gritted teeth.
“Want me to stop?”
“No,”he rushed out.“Please, don’t stop. Keep going.”
