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Live in the moment.
My new motto.
Nothing else matters but right now.
Nothing else matters but Skyler throwing a leg over my lap, his smooth flat chest stretched out in front of me. Nothing but those sooty lashes and pouty lips and the flushed cock slapping against my stomach.
Humming, I lean up and press kisses to the hollow of his neck.
“Nolan…”
At his unsure tone, I look up, and cup his cheek. “What’s wrong?”
“Maybe…maybe you should get on top. I don’t know what I’m doing.” The words are uttered quietly, almost forced. His cheeks heat and he looks down.
I frown. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
He swallows, and near my head, I feel his fingers moving around the headboard restlessly.
I lift his face, ducking my gaze to meet his. “This is just to get you used to me. You can control how fast and how much you take of me this way. Then once you’re comfortable…”
Again, he swallows. Nodding, he whispers, “Okay.”
My brows knit. “And just ‘cause you’re on top right now, doesn’t mean you’re in charge. You get that right?”
He stills. His eyes flit up to mine, lips parting.
I arch a brow and reach around him gripping his ass with enough force to shove him forward, punching a gasp from his chest. The headboard smacks the wall, his arms bowing out—he catches himself just before he can fall.
“This hole is mine,” I growl, tapping it with my middle finger. “And I’m letting you borrow it, because I don’t trust myself not to slam into you the second I feel your tight channel squeeze around my cock.”
Eyes flaring, he gives me a jerky nod.
“You’re going to go slow, and take me inch by inch, so your body can adjust and I don’t tear something.”
His throat bobs. “Okay,” he whispers.
I pinch his cheeks together, pushing his lips out, at the same time I slide my other hand toward his crack. “Grab the lube, baby.” I nod to where the bottle rolled next to my hip. Releasing his face, I tell him, “And push up on your knees.”
He does as I say, releasing the headboard. His cock bobs inches from my face, so while he uncaps the lube, I lean forward, sucking that delectable head into my mouth.
His body shudders, stomach clenching. That pretty V leading down to his juicy cock standing out glaringly with his little thrust into my mouth.
Pulling off his cock, I remove my hand from his ass and hold it out for him. “Get my fingers all wet.”
His cheeks redden impossibly more, and I bite back a groan as he pours the lube directly onto my fingers.
Curling them so it doesn’t spill, I quickly bring them back around to his crease, and spread it around his hole. He’s still soft and pliant from before, so it takes hardly any effort at all to sink two then three fingers back inside him.
A guttural groan crawls up from deep within his chest. He grinds back on my fingers, urging them deeper.
“Yeah, I think you’re ready,” I say, easing them out.
I have him pump a little more lube into my palm than gesture for him to toss it. Reaching around him, I coat my dick, and give his tip one last kiss.
Holding my cock in one hand, I grip his waist in the other, and start guiding him back. He clenches my shoulders with bruising force when my crown bumps his crease.
I tap it a couple times, before dragging it back and forth over his hole, getting him used to me.
