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“I think you’re ready now.”
The loss of heat and fullness from our combined fingers was sudden and I was desperate to have it back. He dropped some more of the coconut oil in my hole and massaged it for a moment before flipping me onto my back again and pulling my ass to the end of the counter.
“I’ve been dreaming about this,” Alex said, lining up his cock up against my ass. “You have no idea.”
“I do.” I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him against me, trying to hurry him up. “Every time I fuck myself, I imagine it’s you. I have ever since that night.”
“No one else has done it for you?” he asked, pushing the tip inside.
“No,” I gasped, forcing myself to relax as my body stretched around him. “I’ve fucked around a bit, but you’re the only one who’s ever fucked me.”
Alex moaned and grabbed me by the back of my neck, pulling my mouth against his while his cock slid in deeper.
Inch by glorious, but still kinda painful inch, he pushed inside the rest of the way, kissing me and caressing me with his free hand. My face, my hair, my shoulder, like he wanted to touch me everywhere at once, inside and out.
We stayed like that for a while, kissing and stroking one another, until I rocked my hips, testing the impossible fullness inside of me.
“You feel so good,” I breathed. “I just need a minute.”
“Whatever you need, baby,” he replied, pressing soft kisses to my face and throat, letting me roll my hips against him, taking him in all the way until his balls were pressed against my ass.
“God, you’re so fucking tight.” He gasped when I clenched reflexively. “Are you sure you’re ok?”
“Yeah. Let me ride you, though. That might make it easier.”
Wrapping his arms around me, he carried me to the couch, his cock still inside. He sat carefully and settled his hands on my hips, gazing up at me with an almost reverent look in his eyes. “Whenever you’re ready. Just tell me what you need. How you want it.”
I steadied myself, hands on his broad shoulders, and bounced slowly, swiveling my hips every now and again, getting reacquainted with the feeling of a real cock, a real person on the other end. It wasn’t like when I fucked myself with a dildo to get off. Alex responded to every thrust and each time I ground against his lap, his fingers dug into my hip bones. He kissed and bit my wrist as I ran my fingers through his dark blond curls. Sweat and coconut oil glistened against his pristine skin and his eyes rolled up in his head as I picked up the pace, riding him harder, my own dick slapping and bouncing on his abs.
“You’re going to make me fucking come, baby,” Alex groaned, grabbing my hips and thrusting up into me.
“Good.” I grinned, grinding my ass against him.
“But you haven’t.”
“I will when I breed that perfect ass of yours.”
“Oh, fuck.” He threw me on my back on the couch and settled between my legs again, reinserting himself with ease. It was like a switch flipped inside of him. He slammed into me again and again. I could barely keep my legs on his shoulders until he leaned forward and kissed me hotly, panting between thrusts. “I’m gonna come so deep in your fucking ass, baby.”
“Do it,” I panted, clamping my muscles around his dick each time he pulled back.
“Fuck, yes. Oh my God.” It only took a few more thrusts before he unloaded everything he had into my ass with desperate grunts and groans between our frenzied kisses.
My balls were so full, aching for their own release, but it would be worth the wait.
After Alex came down from his climax, kissing me softly, I bit his lower lip and sucked on it. “Your turn.”
He grinned and sat back, pulling me up with him. “Where do you want me?”
“On your knees. I want to see everything.”
His grin widened and he turned around, bending himself over the arm of the couch and presenting me with the ass of my dreams. All those years of football had most definitely paid off. He was all muscle and smooth, unblemished skin, not marked up by ink and scars like me.
I slipped off the couch and grabbed the coconut oil from the counter.
Smearing a handful of the melty stuff all over his ass, I massaged the hard muscles and rubbed the oil into his perfect pink hole.
“Fuck, this is beautiful,” I said, circling his rim and tracing the faint line down to his balls. “You should have a fan page with an ass like this.”
