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“Is that so?” he murmurs, running his middle finger up the inside of my thigh, then along the dark hair of my happy trail, watching with interest as my cock fattens up, thick against my hip.
“Shit.” I put my arm over my eyes so at least I don’t have to watch. “Yes, it is so. You could tell me to sit naked next to you all night without coming while you read and play with my cock and I’d do it, if that’s what made you comfortable.”
His finger leaves my skin, and when I move my arm, he’s studying my face, fascinated. “How are you so wholesome and fucking filthy at the same time?”
I grin. “I am a man…”
He leans his forehead against mine. “…of many mysteries. So I’ve heard.” And he kisses me again, deep but very sweet, and laughs. His moody eyes get brighter, the fear leaking away, and he swings a leg over me and sits up on my belly. His voice drops lower in his chest. “Thank you, but I’ve come dangerously close to letting someone else be the one who takes your ass for the first time and I won’t be able to rest until I correct that.” He takes my jaw in his hand, rough and demanding now, and rubs his thumb along my sore, swollen lower lip. “When were you last tested?”
My face heats up. “Uh. Yesterday?”
“You were that excited for your date?” His eyebrow arches.
When I try to look away, he tightens his grip and holds me still as I shrivel up under his gaze. “It was before I knew about the date. I know it’s stupid, I just…thought it might come in handy.” His fingers slide down around my neck and he kisses me yet again, as if I could ever get tired of it. This time he lets me take the lead, inviting me in to play however I want. I groan when he pulls back. “I’m clean, in case that wasn’t clear. I can show you on my phone.”
He chuckles quietly. “No need.” Sitting back a little, he glances out the window, his smile fading. “I—I was last tested three years ago and I haven’t been with anyone since.” His brow furrows as he avoids my eyes.
“Come on.” I reach up and stroke my thumb along his cheekbone. “What do you think I’m gonna say?Damn, I wish you had fucked more people before me. I get hot thinking about other men’s ass germs.”
“You mouthy brat.” He digs tickling fingers into my armpit and I squeal like a fucking six-year-old girl, curling into a ball under him. “So what do you say? Do you want to go to sleep tonight full of my cum?”
I nod, shivering. When I date women, I’m supposed to be the one fucking them, taking charge. I’ve never had someone look at me like this, like I’m seducing him with my body. I’ve never begged for someone’s touch and let him do whatever he wants to me. It’s a strange kind of power, overwhelming and new.
Gray leads me into his bedroom, leaving the lights dim. He lets me undress him, and I take fucking forever to undo all the buttons, but he doesn’t get impatient. I slide my hand down the front of his boxers, gripping his package, and it swells in my palm when I run my tongue across his nipples. “Oh, you like that. Have you spent a lot of time thinking about me sucking on your nipples?”
He moans against the top of my head, but then he pulls away, grabs a bottle of lube from his drawer, and sits on the edge of the bed with his knees spread. “Get over here.”
When I straddle him, he widens his stance, forcing my knees apart until I’m spread out, until he can slide his hand between my legs and access anything he wants.
He grips my wrist to keep me from touching myself and rubs his fingers slick through the precum oozing out of my slit. My legs jerk when he slips them up behind my balls, cold and wet. His mouth finds my ear, his jaw along my cheek. “God, you’re so ready. I’m going to open you up until you’re crying for me.”
“You can try.” Twisting my arm hard in his grip, I test his strength. I want him riled. I want him to fuck me up.
He just huffs a laugh and runs his tongue up the side of my neck. Before I realize what’s happening, his lubed-up finger works into my crack. As soon as he puts the slightest pressure on my rim I lose it, jumping out of my skin with a feral whine, my cock jerking.
Leaning back, he studies my face as he chases my ass down, pressing harder, teasing around the hole. My brain overloads. It’s Gray, and he wants to be inside me, needs my ass to make him feel good. Every time it hurts, I just get more excited, and the pain turns into a blinding ache in my cock, pressed between our bodies.
“Oh, Jonah,” he hums. “What is this?”
I come back to myself and realize he’s just sitting there with two fingers up, watching me fuck myself on them as deep as I can thrust. “Is this not normal?” I groan, all my muscles twitching.
“Not particularly, not the first time.” He guides my hand to his hungry erection and releases my wrist as I rut against his fingers and stroke him, his half-closed eyes fixed on mine. “I think you’re an ass slut and a cocksucker. I could make you come over and over without touching your cock at all, just playing with your hole and making you suck me off for hours.”
“Shit,” I sob and almost lose it, sparks behind my eyes at the effort of not coming as I bottom out on his fingers.
“Fuck, you’re so wild,” he groans, wrapping an arm around my hips and lifting me against him so that his cock rubs up under my balls, along my taint, slippery and heavy. “There are so many things I want to do to you. I can’t decide.”
“Look at me.” I grab a fistful of his hair and force his head back until our eyes meet. He's pressing a third finger into me even as I fight to get the words out, curling and flexing them until my voice turns hoarse and desperate. “I’m tired of waiting. I’m tired of talking. I want you to shut up and break me in fucking half.”
His eyes darken, that slow, dirty smile.
Pulling his fingers out, he slams me on my back on the mattress so hard the whole bed shifts. He hooks his elbows under my knees, then up onto his shoulders,shit, and my whole body screams as he leans in, folding me in half until his mouth seals mine. I grab the back of his neck and twist until we’re fitted perfectly together, swallowing desperate mouthfuls of each other. He drinks down my yell as he rams his cock all the way in, so deep I swear I can feel it behind my eyeballs and even then I’m thrusting my hips under him, trying to get him even deeper because it will never be enough.
As he slams into me, his head catches over and over against that spot inside that makes my cock bounce and throb and leak over my belly. He’s gulping in breath, all his muscles tight, and I’m pretty sure the headboard is banging the wall. We’re absolutely disgusting.
When he pulls back his head to check on me, I let him see the challenge in my eyes, because even though he doesn’t like dares, I think they secretly turn him on.
“FuckingChrist,” he gasps. He plants one hand on my face, shoving my head down into the mattress, and throws his whole body into every thrust. I can’t see or breathe but I’mfinallysatisfied beyond a doubt that he can’t do anything more, that he has never in his life fucked anyone this hard, least of all motherfucking bitch-ass Colson.
