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“I’ve had some practice.” And while shoving my fingers up my own ass is a world different to doing it to someone else, the mechanics of it are the same. I’m still nervous though. I use too much lube and press my first finger in faster than I mean to.
“Ease up,” Ford says, voice strained.
“Sorry. It’s possible I’m excited.” Excited, shitting myself, same difference.
He chuckles. “Me too, but if you want your cock in there, you’ll have to play nice. Romance it a little.”
I drop a kiss to his back. He’s ridiculous. But while he might be messing around, his advice applies. I’m gentle as I work my finger in and out, loving the push and pull sensations against me, and when I slowly work in a second finger, the tightness makes my head spin. He’s going to feel so, so good around my cock.
I spend a lot of time stretching and getting him used to the feeling of being full, and while I fuck him with my fingers, I skim my free hand over his balls. Massaging them and squeezing gently, alternating attention to his balls and wrapping my hand around his thick length.
Ford’s back muscles are straining, biceps on full display as he holds himself up, and when I get another finger inside him, searching around for that bundle of nerves, I know the second I find it. Ford lets out a hoarse cry and starts riding my fingers like he’ll die if he stops. Seeing the large man blissed-out and desperate makes my cock throb. Getting inside of him is less of a want and more of a need at this point.
I pull my fingers out, tear open the condom, and roll it down my shaft. I’m oversensitive already and even covering myself in lube is an effort in restraint.
“You ready?”
“Fuck yes.” He growls.
I slap his ass. “On your back.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I want to see your face.”
Ford flops back onto the blanket, and I immediately cover him. My mouth closes over his as I grab my cock and steer it toward his hole. The second I push forward, Ford bears down, and I slip inside with only a little resistance. It’s clear he’s experienced at this, too, because he grabs my ass, and with one pull, I slam home.
The pressure is unreal. Incredible. I give a small thrust, and tingles race through to my balls. I’m almost cross-eyed with lust and want and the need to get off.
My mouth breaks from Ford’s, and I grab his hands, fingers slotting between his, pinning them over his head.
“Hold on tight, babe.”
“You’re gonna kill me,” he breathes, grip on my hands clenching hard. He tilts his hips upward, and it’s the perfect angle for me to let loose. My self-control is at an all-time low, and I know I won’t be able to hold off for much longer, so I don’t. I give in. Give myself over to how amazing this feels.
I rail him.
Ford’s not quiet about it. He grunts and moans, meeting each thrust, heels digging into my back. The fire feels like a wall of heat beside us, and that, combined with my erratic pulse, has sweat prickling over my skin.
I dip my head to close my lips over his neck, sucking the soft skin into my mouth. He arches to give me more room, and the taste of his skin makes me high. All warmth and a hint of salt. I leave red bruises wherever I can reach, hardly able to believe this is it for me. He’s mine. This isus.
I might have doubted I’d ever find love again before him, but I know, without a doubt, that Ford will be my last. I’m never giving him up. And I’m so glad he decided on me, too, because I never want to imagine my life without him.
“I’m gonna come.”
“Ah, fuck, do it,” he gasps.
I press all my weight into our hands and fuck him with the end in mind. I’m so checked out all I can concentrate on is the feelings building in my gut. The ripply waves of pleasure vibrating from my cock to the ends of every limb, making me feel like jelly, while all of my muscles pull tight. I’m so close. I’m consumed by the drive to get off. The pressure in my balls is building, building, pulling tight …
I release Ford’s neck and clamp my teeth down over his nipple.
His roar sets me off.
My cock pulses with my orgasm, each spurt filling the condom as I unload into Ford’s ass. His cum fills the space between us, and when my lust haze cools off, I flop down on top of him, smearing it between us.
I let out a long groan, not having the brain power to form actual words yet.
“That was … that was …” Nope. Still nothing.
