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Rough hands travel over me my chest, my arms, my thighs exploring me only pausing to kneel down for a kiss or to lick or bite at my skin as if he couldn’t resist making his claim. Sure hands move my thighs up anchoring my hips down with arm across my stomach, and
then I feel the delicious swipe of his tongue on my hole.
My eyes roll backwards as I let out a long low moan and then a series of incoherent sounds that translate into ‘please don’t ever, ever stop.’
He did this on my birthday, but the absolute ecstasy he’s giving me right now still comes as a surprise.How can this feel so unbelievingly good?
Because it’s Jeb who is the one doing this to me. Each intimate slash of his tongue travels through me pinging every pleasure receptor in my body, but it’s more than that. It’s the fact that it’s tongue who is eating me out with greedy gusto. It’s his woodsy smell I can scent on my body, so that I’ll regret having to shower it off later. It’s his hands who seem to have my body mapped out and know exactly how I need to be touched. It’s his heart, which beats so strongly in his chest that it’s rhythm grounds me to him while he sends my body soaring.
It's just him, and I know no other lover could ever give me this euphoric mix of mind and body bliss that he does.
He pulls back, eyes lighting up as he surveys the wreckage he just wrought on me. Grabbing the lube from the bed, he generously coats his fingers, runs them teasingly between my ass cheeks, and then circles my hole with them.
“I think I know the answer to this,” he almost growls. “But have you ever experimented with your finger or a toy before?”
I shake my head, no. As a teenager, I’d begun pleasuring myself, but then after my family died, I’d cut myself from my bodies needs and desires— until Jeb.
“So I’m going to be the first one to give you pleasure here?”
“Yes.”
He lets out a low, victorious chuckle, and then his finger breaches my hole.
My tight muscles resist his insistent finger until he coaxes it inside.
I feel a pressure, and a fulness that I’m not sure I like. I look at Jeb who is staring at his finger inside of me with a fire eyed fascination. Something in his hot gaze sends a shimmer of heat through me and the uncomfortable inner pressure eases.
Jeb must sense it because he starts slowly thrusting in and out of me in a rhythm that makes my body want to join in on. My hips start to move up and down on his finger instinctively.
“That’s it, baby,” he says, and crooks his finger hitting what has to be my prostrate.
“Fuck,” I scream, as my body vibrates with yet another unimaginable pleasure. His finger slides against it again making me dig my nails into Jeb’s arm.
“Sorry,” I manage to gasp out.
“Soon, it will be your nails shredding my back.” He gives me a wolfish grin. “You’re going to hurt me so good, Eli.”
Jeb pulls out, but before I can whimper at the loss, he’s entering me with two fingers this time. There’s more pressure, but this time, now that I know what to expect, I welcome it because it’s almost a promise of the pleasure which comes next.
Jeb thrusts become rougher, more demanding. I start riding his fingers trying to satisfy the need to be filled up more. When Jeb adds a third finger, I whimper with relief but soon, it’s not enough. I need more. I need Jeb.
I clutch at him. “You have to give me your cock,” I plead.
“You want this?” he demands, running his free hand over his erection and gathering a dip of precum off his tip and smearing it over my lips. I hungrily dart my tongue out to lick it off and moan at the teasing taste of him. “You want me to fill you up with my big cock?”
I should be scared at the size of his dick considering it will soon be buried to the hilt in me, but I’m too far gone for rational concerns.
“Yes,” I gasp. “Give it to me now.”
His eyes blaze with satisfaction. Pulling his fingers out of me, he bends down for a kiss, and then expertly put on a condom and covers it with lube.
“For your first time, you’ll be more comfortable on your stomach.” he tells me, grabbing me by the hip to help me turn over.”
“No.” I can’t help the slight tremor of fear in my voice. I’m not scared of having penetrative sex with Jeb, but having it and feeling distant and removed from him sends my pulse into double time beats. “I want to see you.”
“Hey.” Strong hands cradle my head. “Of course, whatever you want.” His thumb rubs along my jaw. “I just wanted to make it easier for you, but I want to see you too.” He nuzzles my neck. “Crave it.”
I relax back into his touch.
