At some point, I leaned back and circled my thumb around his opening, easily slipping inside.
“Don’t stop,” Beau groaned.
“Never.” A satisfied grin spread over my face as I removed my thumb and kept my hold on his ass cheek. I dove inside for a second round. Beau’s hips rode my tongue, pumping back and forth. He’d be good and relaxed, ready to take me balls deep. I lapped and lavished, my mouth watered at such intimacy, knowing this was all I ever wanted. I was living my dreams.
My cock had been patient, urging me to make this good, but it’d had enough. It was a selfish bastard, calling for my hand. I gave in and began stroking myself. It pulsed against my palm. I lifted and leaned in, pressing my cock against Beau’s heated skin, sliding my erection between his crease.
“I’m so fucking turned on,” I moaned. “You feel this? It’s because of you.” I bent, taking his ass cheek into my mouth,gently biting the plump fleshy globe. Goosebumps sprang up on Beau’s thighs, his shuddering intake of breath caused my dick to grow even harder.
“Me too. Get on with it,” Beau said, turning his head sideways. His amber eyes had taken on a darker edge, willing me to get this going. Beau grabbed his cock, stroking. I wet my finger by licking straight up the digit, and pushed it inside my guy’s body, while reaching for the lube. With a snick of the cap, I drizzled the slick directly on my fingers then began driving and stretching in and out of his hole.
I’ll never get enough of watching Beau’s mouthwatering body joined with mine.
“I wanna see,” Beau said. He didn’t wait for my approval before flipping around, landing on his back. He maneuvered until I was again between his spread thighs.
“You’re perfect,” I whispered.
“You’re more perfect,” Beau said, reverently. “And you’re teasin’ me too much. I need to know.”
Yeah, he’d know but I wanted a little bit more time to make this perfect. I pressed a kiss on his hip, mouthing the oblique there before reaching for Beau’s nipples, giving the smallest pinch. He was sensitive there, and I got the expected response. He yanked me up, my body flush with his as he demanded entrance into my mouth.
Fuck, that was an enchanting move. Beau was so damned strong. I kissed him greedily, gripping his shaft, pumping to the rhythm of our kiss.
Probably the only thing that could pull me from the savory kiss was the feel of pre-come dripping from his slit. I needed that in my mouth. With my thumb, I spread his evidence of his desire over his tip.
Oh yeah, I was going to make this so special he’d want this every night. Never to willingly stray away from me again. Ipushed off his chest, lowering, licking, and nipping his swollen flared head. The velvet steel teased my senses.
What a joke. This wasn’t about Beau. It was all me. I struggled with my sanity anytime Beau was near. He was my brand of heroin, addictive as fuck. I craved him and sucked him down, bobbing my head on his cock for a couple of swift suctions. He’d come if I went too much further. Exactly where I wanted him—right on the edge.
“Your mouth…” Beau started, his piercing gaze on me. “Sinful.” My slick fingers went back to my ultimate goal, pumping into his ass, curling to hit his prostate with every swipe. Beau issued desperate pleas, his body arching so beautifully to my touch. It was time.
I repositioned myself between his legs. He instinctively clutched his thighs, drawing them to his chest. I drizzled lube liberally on my dick then over Beau’s exposed hole.
“Do it,” Beau hissed, baring down. The force which he used opened his hole. He gave me entrance.
“You’re gonna think of me every time you sit down tomorrow, just like I do you.” I gave a single swipe of my head over the lube at his hole. Anticipation roiled in my balls. I pushed slowly inside my love, who drew me in from the inside out. Dammit, what a beautiful feeling.
My first time to top. His channel gripped and held on to me so good. My shoulders shuddered. I locked my gaze on my dick as it slowly disappeared into Beau’s channel. Engulfed in searing heat, he gripped me in the most extraordinary way.
I lost myself to the vibration of Beau’s body. My cock became needy and wild as Beau squeezed me into his searing tightness. Beau gave an audible gasp, drawing my attention to his straining body. His head rolled backward, his eyes clamped shut.
I froze, allowing Beau to adjust to the invasion. “You good?” I hissed, super aware of my surroundings.
Seconds passed as I took in the sound of the ceiling fan blades slowly whooshing as they turned, the hum of the bulbs lighting the room, the heater blowing air past the vents. It all defined this moment: spectacular. “You’re so damned tight.”
“Keep goin’,” Beau whispered. He lifted his head; funny how I could feel his body movements while buried inside him. Beau’s hot, sexy, encouraging gaze found mine. My trance broke. I reached for the lube, dumping a generous portion on the juncture where my dick met his ass. Beau’s body relaxed into mine. He gripped his cock. My palm covered his, running the length of his shaft.
Words escaped me—they never had before—as I took in everything, just in case this was my only time here. The give and take of Beau’s muscles, flexing and tensing with each of my thrusts. The delicious friction urging my dick on.
“You fill me so good,” Beau moaned. The pleasure amped up with each snap and glide of my hips. We moved in unison, slowly picking up the pace. Beau’s body quivered. A desperate surge of lust burned through me.
Beau brought his feet to the mattress, lifting as he pumped his hips against mine. Oh man, that was hot. I fought for control of our rhythm, becoming jerky and unrestrained. I couldn’t stop my thrusts, even if I wanted to. I never wanted this to end. My guy gripped me so good. I dropped my head forward, consumed with the way Beau’s body held onto me. Beau watched me. He was as much in control as I was.
The world faded. I felt Beau’s heart beating with mine. We were one. I craved his pleasure as much as I did my own. My commitment to him was reaffirmed. A long life with him by my side. I wouldn’t accept anything less.
“Marry me someday,” I whispered roughly, surprising even me with the question.
He groaned louder. His breaths quickened. His hips slammed into me. We were perfect together. I was lost to my guy. My heart pounded against my rib cage, and my orgasm fought for release. Beau’s being clamped down around me like the warmest embrace.
