Page 55 of Waiting For You


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“More,” he mutters and I add another finger. Three. Four. Practically sticking my damn fist up in him, and he just takes it like a champ.

“You want my whole fucking hand?” I ask, and Grey whimpers, his entire body trembling as I fuck into him again and again.

I reach down and take my cock, stroking myself furiously as I press my face into his crack once more, licking him, stuffing him full of my saliva. God, he’s wet. He’s so fucking wet from me. I can hear the way my fingers move in and out of him, the filthy, degrading squelch of it.

“Want me to fuck you, Grey?” I ask, slipping my fingers out of him and getting up on my knees behind him. I slot my eager cock right at his hole, and I swear to god, it wants in. Knock, knock, Grey. Here I come. I pause and wait for his slight nod, his face buried in the pillow.

Okay, good enough for me. I shift my hips forward and Grey cries out as I press just the tip inside. I don’t want to hurt him, but fuck, I’m desperate. And he’s so eager, so wet.

I know he can take me.

I grab on to his hips to steady him, to keep him still, but he thrusts back, his hole swallowing every inch of me.

My soul leaves my body.

Oh, fuck.

I need lube. I’m not sure my saliva is enough, but Grey keeps pushing back further, his slutty hole so damn needy for my dick.

“Grey,” I gasp as I finally bottom out, my eyes glued to where my dick disappears into his body.

I am fully inside of him. He’s so tight and so warm, and I never want to leave.

Grey shifts and moans, breathing raggedly like he’s just run a mile. I can’t believe he did that—that he just stuffed himself full of me like that.

Jesus, can this man get any hotter?

No, no he cannot.

“Oh fuck,” he grunts into the sheets. And for a second, I wonder if he hurt himself, if he took it too fast, too hard. His breathing is ragged, and I swear he’s shaking.

But before I can ask if he’s okay, he pushes forward and slams back on me.

I black the fuck out as he fucks back against me. Because it’s Grey, his ass. There has never been another that compares. I’ve never done this raw before.

I feeleverything.

The drag of his insides against my cock feels so damn good.

Our skin slaps together as we fuck, my balls hitting his and I don’t last, I can’t last.

A wheeze escapes me, wanting to prolong it, but not being able to. I come so hard my heart skips a beat and then I’m falling onto his sweaty back, reaching around our bodies and jacking him off.

He comes on a scream, long and pained and feral. And then it’s quiet, just the sound of our ragged breaths filling the trailer.

“Oh fuck,” I say, still inside of him, refusing to leave. “Grey, what the fuck was that? Are you okay?”

He swallows, his throat clicking.

“Mmm, fine,” he says, his entire body trembling.

But I just did him raw with no lube. I mean, there was a lot of spit, but Jesus. I knew Kevin spewed all sorts of confidential shit to me that day, telling me the things Grey liked, but I didn’t really believe most of it. I thought he was just shit-talking after a nasty breakup. Apparently, he wasn’t exaggerating. Grey is a power bottom in more ways than one.

I run my hand up his chest and cup his neck, feeling his thundering pulse beneath my fingertips and then slowly, pull my hips back, slipping out of him.

He hisses as I make my exit, and I can’t help but look down at his swollen, pink hole and the cum that lingers around the rim.

My cum.

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