Page 21 of Freeze Frame

Josh was coming apartbeneath me. His hand pressed down on mine, encouraging my fingers to dip lower toward his entrance. His legs spread wide for me, making room. Using the heel of my hand, I ground down on his cock and teased the entrance of his front hole. Josh guided my hand lower, his chest rapidly rising and falling as his breathing became more and more unsteady as he came undone.

“Like this?” I asked, dipping a finger inside him. Just one. Gently gliding inside. He was wet from our earlier activities, but I wanted him soaked. Slippery. Saturated. A protest fell from his lips when I pulled my hand away, and I paused to dust a reassuring kiss against his lips.

“Just need a second, angel.”

Josh snorted a laugh. “I’m no angel,” he disagreed, his eyes following my every move as I reached for the lube. Warmth pooled in his eyes.

“Well, if you’re not an angel, I guess I could call you my dirty little devil.” I squirted an ample amount of lube onto my fingersthen pressed them back between his legs, making him nice and wet. I slid my finger back inside him, spreading the lube around in there too, the best I could anyway.

“More,” Josh crooned, his hips tilting up to chase my touch.

Who was I to deny him something he asked so nicely for? I added a second finger and fucked them in and out of him slowly, making sure to keep teasing his cock the best I could. Lying on my side, though, my other arm was trapped and useless.

“Let’s try something.” I moved around, propping myself up against the headboard. I spread my legs as wide as they would go and patted the space between them. “Come here.”

Josh scrambled to obey, pausing when we were face to face to crash our mouths together. Kissing him made my head spin. It made me forget everything else. The slight throb between my legs from taking that cock up my ass. The faint, post-orgasm afterglow. And then he pulled away and the earth snapped back into focus. He settled himself between my legs, back pressed to my chest.

“Now what?” His voice was hushed and hungry. I could practically feel the want vibrate off his bones as he shifted around.

“Now you just relax.” I dragged my mouth to the shell of his ear. At the same time, I let my hands return to his body. They mapped the planes of his chest, then slid lower. In this position, in this light, I could see that his thighs were delightfully hairy too.

“I love that you don’t shave.” I brought my hand down lower again, caressing his cock. Stroking it and teasing it. Then I slid my hands to his inner thighs and pulled them apart, exposing him. My fingers went back to his hole and dipped inside. Josh gasped and bucked, and I held him still with my other arm.

“I love how tight you are,” I whispered, two fingers sliding deeper inside him, curling inward to find that special spot. Iwanted to milk him dry. To stretch him open and fuck him with as many fingers as I could fit. I wanted to spend hours devouring him, tasting every fold of flesh, feeling every muscle quiver under my touch.

With one hand occupied fucking him slowly, I let the other hand slide down his body and teased his cock with gentle touches. Gasping and moaning, he reached for me, his hands digging into my thighs when he found them.

I teased him like that for a long time. Two fingers, then three, then two again. I stroked and rubbed his cock until he shook and cried out, his hole clenching around me and even when he shook and gasped and moaned, I didn’t stop.

And when he asked for more, I was ready to oblige.

“David, I need—” Josh writhed, trying to fuck himself on my fingers.

“Get on your hands and knees. I know what you need.”

He tipped forward, planting his hands on the mattress. He scooted forward a bit, then pressed his chest against the bed, keeping his ass elevated. His ass was gorgeous and round, two perfectly formed cheeks with a slightly hairy, pretty pink hole. I could see the dampness from the lube and his own cum spread between his legs, making things shiny.

I knelt up behind him, stroked my hands down his back, stopped to squeeze his ass. “Can I taste you?” I asked, nearly desperate to put my mouth on him.

Josh’s body responded before his mouth, arching his back, widening his legs. “God, yes.”

If I were a man who liked any sort of competition, I’d ask what was the most he’d ever come in one night, and then I’d do my best to double that. I’d fuck him until he was nothing but sweat and cum and smiles.

My first kiss landed on the top of his ass where his crease began. Then I kissed lower. I listened to the way Josh’s breathinghitched. Felt the way he stiffened with anticipation. He was rigid, like a held breath desperate to be exhaled. The sound he made when I licked him from his taint to his hole made my dick twitch. Telling me it suddenly had time and energy for another round.

I didn’t ignore it. I used it to fuel my passion as I laved my tongue over his hole, tasting the soft musky flavor there. As I teased and licked his ass, I slid my fingers back into his front hole. Josh clenched around them, bucked against my mouth, and rode my face again.

Winding an arm over top of him, around the small of his back, I held him tight while I devoured him, fucking him with three fingers at the same time. Every stroke of my fingers inside him seemed to make him fall apart even more. My tongue dipped inside his ass and he practically screamed, rocking forward, like he wanted to get away, and then back like he changed his mind. And then back again to seek more.

With his hole nice and wet, slippery and open, I sat up and traced the pad of my finger over the glistening pucker.

“Can I finger you here too?” I asked, stroking my finger around his hole.

Josh keened, buried his face in the bedding and whined, but didn’t answer me. So I toyed with his hole again with gentle, slow circles.

“Did you want my fingers here, angel?” I knew he said he wasn’t an angel, but that’s not how I saw things. To me, he was something ethereal. Something out of this world. Josh was a divine being who had blessed me with the gift of knowing him.

“I want them everywhere. David,please.” Josh’s legs spread a little wider, opening him a little more.