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“Bedroom,” he grunts.
I pull him across the hall and open the door behind me.
He moans, diving on me again and giving us both the fastest dry-off in history. His hands explore my back, dip down to press against the plug, while his hard cock knocks against mine.
“Get on the bed, Orson.”
Orson.
Fuck, I love that.
I drop onto my back, and Ford walks straight over to my nightstand. “Tell me you’ve got condoms in here.”
“Bottom drawer.”
He pulls it open, pauses, and then turns an impressed look on me. “So this is how you’ve gotten by without sex for so long.”
“I’ve looked after myself.”
“I can see that. I highly approve, by the way.” He grabs the new box of condoms and pulls one out. “I’ll be sharing you with that Fleshlight another day.”
My cock twitches, and I nod. “Apparently, I’m on board with that.”
Ford tears open the condom, and I watch him roll it down his thick length. For the first time, doubt trickles in at the thought of taking all that, but damn do I want to try. He picks up the lube I’ve left on the nightstand and coats the condom with long, smooth strokes, and I watch greedily as he rubs it over the tip of his cock.
“Suddenly don’t think this plug is big enough.”
Ford chuckles and tosses the lube beside me before crawling up my body. “You say the sweetest things. But don’t worry, we’ll make sure it fits.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Nope. I’ll make sure of it.”
I spread my legs, knees lifting either side of his hips. “I’m ready.”
Ford reaches for the plug. He kisses me as he slowly pulls it out, and when it’s just about removed, he slides it back in again, the same way he did in the shower. In and out, over and over, he slowly pleasures me with the smooth toy, working me up to a neediness I’ve never felt before. I start pressing down into it, craving it deeper, harder, when Ford pulls it out completely.
The emptiness is almost overwhelming, but before I can fixate on it too much, the plug is replaced by one of Ford’s thick fingers.
He fucks me with it roughly for a minute before a second one joins it. This time, there’s a stretch, a slight sting as he opens me more than the plug did.
“Push down on my fingers,” he says between kisses.
I let my eyes fall closed and do what he says. It makes it easier for them to slip inside with minimal pain, but the whole thing is back to feelingweird.
I squirm, and Ford backs off a little. He watches my face, eyes hooded and lips swollen as he pumps his fingers inside me, slowly stretching and massaging. It still feels good, but my cock has started to wane with the concentration it’s taking me, and one glance down is all it takes for Ford to notice.
He pushes up onto his knees, presses my leg open wider with one hand, and dives on my cock. He swallows me right down the back of his throat, beard teasing my groin and fingers moving faster.
My eyes roll back with the onslaught of pleasure, and it takes all of my self-control not to fuck Ford’s face—self-control that’s tested when he adds a third finger and presses down on a spot inside me that lights me the hell up.
He backs off immediately, but I need to feel it again. “Fuck me.”
And while I love how every time before now, Ford has checked in to make sure I’m okay with everything we’re doing, tonight, he doesn’t question me. He’s given me full control.
“Spread your legs open more … yeah, like that.” His gaze is fixed on my ass as he leans forward to guide my knees up higher. They press into the mattress on either side of my shoulders, leaving my ass in the air. If I thought I was vulnerable before, it’s nothing on right now.
“So flexible.”
