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I turned my neck to look back at him, sitting behind me between my legs. He licked his lips. “It is… definitely not awkward,” he said. “Awkward is not the word I would use to describe what I’m feeling right now.”
I felt his slicked fingers sliding against the outside of my hole again and I hummed, nodding and letting myself sink down a little against the pillows. “You can go slow. But when you’re ready to go inside me, just go ahead.”
“And you’re… ready?”
“Fuck, Mitch, I want nothing more,” I said.
He pressed inside me with one finger, slowly but with a surprising confidence.
“Does that hurt?” he asked.
“Course not,” I said. “You can do this to me anytime you want.”
“I like feeling you squeeze around me,” he said, marveling at me like I was performing a magic trick.
“You can add another,” I said.
“But are you ready?”
“Do it,” I said, more a command than a plea.
In another moment I felt a larger stretch as his second finger slid inside. I let out a deep moan, sinking a little further down onto the mattress. “God, yes,” I said.
“Fuck, this is so hot,” I heard Mitch mutter. It alleviated every fear I’d had. I’d been so worried that he’d be freaked out the first time he was inside me, that he’d realize this whole experiment was a bad idea and run for the hills.
When I turned and looked back at him, he definitely wasn’t running for the hills.
His desire was written all over him, actually.
He was gentle with his fingers at first—cautious and slow—but as I started to grind back into him, Mitch actually became greedy. He started pumping into me until I could barely take it. I needed so much more.
“Put your cock inside me,” I said, and he groaned immediately.
“Really?”
“I need it.”
“You need it bad, don’t you?” he asked, his tone dropping a register. My cock jumped at the words.
I leaned forward until his fingers slid out of me, and I flipped over onto my back. I could tell that Mitch was totally in the zone now, exactly like he used to get when he had his eye on the prize in football games. Only this time, I was the prize.
I fucking loved being his prize.
His eyes seared into me, looking me up and down.
“Right. Condom,” he said, reaching over and grabbing one from the side. He slid it over his cock and I slicked it with lube as soon as it was on.
He let out a shuddering breath. “How does it feel so good already?” he asked. “That’s just your hand, through the condom.”
“Wait ‘til you fuck me,” I said.
“I don’t want to wait much longer.”
“Good fucking point,” I told him, lying back flat on the bed, looking up at him between my legs. He struggled a little with the angle at first, but I reached over and shoved a pillow under the small of my back so that his cock could line up with my hole.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, his eyes going wide as he slowly started to push inside.
“Mitch, I’m a fucking pro at taking cock, okay? Go for it. Fuck me.”
I felt his cock jump as I said it. I loved that I had the power to turn him on like that. Finally, he pushed inside, stretching me.
And okay. I had said that I was a pro, but what I hadn’t mentioned was that Mitch’s cock was a good deal thicker than most men I’d ever been with. It was definitely a little painful at first, but it was also the best fucking thing that had ever happened to me, so I wasn’t complaining.
He looked at me like he wanted to devour me as he slowly pushed every inch of his cock inside me. I was immediately glad that I had turned over onto my back because I was getting to see his face as he fucked me for the first time. And lord, it was a beautiful sight. His abdominal muscles tensed as he thrust forward, a thin sheen of sweat making his whole body glisten. It was fucking pornographic. It was almost unfair.
And finally, he was fully inside me, filling me up in exactly the right way.
“Fuck, Evan,” he whispered.
“Right?” I said. “I know this can’t be as good for you as it is for me, but—”
“It’s so fucking good,” he said.
I licked my bottom lip. “So do it again,” I said.
He moved his hips back and then gave me a gentle thrust. I was still adjusting to his size, but his cock hit my prostate and I let out a moan, my eyes fluttering shut.
“Oh, you are good,” I said.
After that it was like Mitch was on a one-man mission to make my world unravel. He built his way into a steady rhythm, fucking me as he spread my legs apart with his hands. After a while he lost every shred of the uncertainty he had at first and instead started to fix me with a hungry gaze, watching me close.
