Page 60 of Thin Ice

He moaned in agreement.

"Good." I pulled him close to me and leaned in and pushed my tongue into his mouth. It tasted so good, tasting him and myself on his tongue.

I rolled out of bed. "Lay flat on your stomach," I said. "Head on the pillow."

He inched up on the mattress, and he stretched his arms up, and arched his back, and spread his legs. Waiting.

I stood next to the bed and grabbed the lube from the nightstand. Slicked my fingers and leaned over him and kissed the back of his neck.

"Liam. Please."

"Please what?"

"Please fuck me."

One finger. Slow. He groaned into the mattress and pushed back.

"Put my dick back in your mouth if you want another one."

He obeyed, slid over to me, wrapped his hand around my dick and took me back into his warm mouth, while I stood over him and slid my finger in and out of his hole.

I added another finger, and his hips jerked, and he moaned around my dick.

"That's a good boy, get it nice and wet."

"Mhmm."

Two fingers. Stretching, curling, finding the spot that made his whole body jerk. "There?"

"Fuck. Right there."

"Right here?" I pressed again. Held it.

"Yes. God. Liam. Please."

I worked that spot until his legs were shaking and his sounds were constant and broken. Then I pulled my fingers out and pulled my dick out of his mouth.

"You ready?"

"I've been ready. Please."

I got on top of him and pressed my tip against his hole. He moaned as I rubbed against it and then suddenly it relaxed. He wanted it. I pushed in. No condom. Just us. Bare, tight, hot, nothing between us, and the feeling made my whole body lock. I held still a second, buried, feeling him adjust, feeling every inch of him around me.

"Oh my god," he said into the mattress. "I can feel everything."

"I know." I pulled back slow. Pushed in again. "Me too."

"More. Please."

I started moving. Deep, slow strokes. My hands on his hips, thumbs pressing into the dimples at the base of his spine.

"Harder," he said.

I went harder. His hands gripped the top of the mattress and I grabbed his hip with one hand and the back of his neck with the other and drove into him and his back arched and he moaned loud and I could feel every sound he made vibrating through his body into mine.

"You feel incredible," I said into his ear. "You know that?"

"Don't stop. Right there."