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His face turned red, but he sucked my fingers in with a groan, his eyes slipping shut.
“Get them good and wet because they’re going back in your ass.” His eyes flew open, and I chuckled. “Oh, did you forget these fingers were in your ass? Yep. You’re my dirty slut, and it makes me incredibly hot for you, Beck. It makes me desperate for you.”
Some of his tension ebbed and I watched him fully give in to his desire. He swirled his tongue around my fingers, sucking and moaning, and when I pulled them free, he parted his thighs eagerly.
I plunged them back into his hole, this time hard and fast, and he cried out.
“Too much?” I asked.
“No,” he rasped. “Need more.”
I reached for the lube, not wanting to push Beck’s limits too far, even if he thought he could take it. I squeezed out some slippery liquid, then worked my fingers inside, stretching his tight, tight hole until he could take three.
My cock throbbed with envy. It would feel so fucking good to sink into that heat, but now wasn’t the time. Andi might come home soon, and I doubt we could be quiet enough to escape her notice.
Besides, I was no Calista. I’d only done anal twice, and I was too desperate for Beck right now. I didn’t trust myself not to hurt him. So instead I stroked Beck inside and out, squeezing and pumping his cock with one hand while thrusting my fingers in and out of his ass with the other.
Eventually, I wanted to dive down on his cock as eagerly as he had mine. But we were both new at this, and right now, Beckett looked at me to lead.
I wanted to give him that. So instead of venturing out of my comfort zone, I used my hands to work him over and tried to ignore the growing ache for my own relief. My mouth pooled with saliva, and the urge to kiss and lick him everywhere grew and grew.
Beck thrust his hips up, pushing his cock deeper into my grip, before sinking down on my fingers. His body trembled, tension winding tighter and tighter. The tendons in his neck stood out, and a full-body blush spread across his chest.
“Fuck, Wes,” he muttered. “I’m almost there.”
I angled my fingers up, grinding against the bundle of nerves inside him that all our queer friends had told us far too much about, and his ass clamped tight around me. It was the only warning before he came, spilling messily over my fingers and dripping onto his abs. His stomach flexed and twitched as his cock sprayed, his ass continuing to contract around my fingers.
I released his cock and grabbed mine, giving a hard jerk.
That was all it took for me to come, and I added to the mess on his skin with a curse.
I carefully pulled my fingers free of his body and dropped down to the bed with a loud exhale, and Beckett slurred out, “Thanks a lot.”
“What?” I rolled my head to see Beckett dragging a finger through the pool of cum on his abs. Before I could react, he dragged his finger over my lips and smirked. “There, now you’re a cumslut too.”
I pulled him toward me with a growl. “Clean it up.”
Beckett licked the cum from my lips, then kissed me, trading the flavor of us with me. It didn’t taste good, but it was still erotic as hell.
“Better?” he asked as he pulled back, his lips plump and shiny.
“Much better,” I said, pulling him down to cradle his head on my shoulder. “Now be good and cuddle with me.”
He gave a surprised laugh. “I didn’t think you’d be a snuggler.”
“There’s plenty you still don’t know about me.”
“Like you’re a filthy, dirty-talking cuddler,” he mumbled, like the brat he was.
I pinched his ass, then kissed away his protests, before leading him to the shower to clean up for the second time that night. Andi came in just as we slipped back into bed, both of us naked and spent.
“This has been really nice,” Beckett said, almost as if he wasn’t sure it’d happen again.
My chest tightened. “Yeah, it was, and it will be again and again. Because we’re doing this, right?”
“Right. But…”
I pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “I know.”
