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Kneeling behind him, I have him spread his legs, then cup his cheeks, spreading him there too so I can lick at his hole.
The upper half of his body collapses onto the bed, fingers twisting in the sheets. Face buried in a pillow, muffling a moan.
I rub my beard all over his crease, knowing just how much he loves when I do that. Nosing up his crack, I press kisses all along his lower back. Nip at the cleft of his ass. Squeeze and massage his cheeks. Suck and kiss his quivering hole until it gives way, and I’m able to thrust my tongue in there.
“Nolan, please,” he groans, thrusting and squirming against my face, cock weeping onto the bed.
Sliding my hand between his legs, I cradle his balls, holding them while I give him a couple more licks.
Pulling back, I stroke his cock a couple times, wiping my face with my free hand.
“Ready for me?”
More nodding and moaning.
“I need words, sweetheart.”
“Yes!” he gasps.
“Yes what?” I say, releasing his cock and grabbing the lube.
“F-fuck me.”
“Fuck me, what?”
“Please!” he gasps into a yelp when I pump lube directly onto his hole. He jolts, hissing.
“Cold?” I murmur, setting the bottle on the bed.
“Umph.” His fingers are bone-white against the navy sheets.
Chuckling, I spread the slick around his pink hole, watching the way it flutters for me.
“So desperate for it…” I marvel, watching the way he swallows up my finger.
His back arches, spine rippling under his skin.
“So pretty the way you take me.”
I nudge a second finger inside him. Then a third. Slowly working him open so I can get my cock in there. He’s so tight. So goddamn deliciously hot inside.
Speaking of which…reaching down, I stroke myself. Twisting at the root, squeezing. It’s been so fucking long. It’s a miracle either of us have lasted this long. I know the second I’m inside him, we’ll both be done for.
Slipping my fingers free, I pump more lube in my palm and spread it over my cock. A glance up the bed shows Skyler peeking down at me, lips parted, dragging over the sheets.
Blowing the hair from my eyes, I say, “Roll over."
Blinking heavily, he does what I say, flopping onto his back. His legs come up on instinct, hands slotting under his thighs, spreading himself open for me.
Humming in satisfaction, I toss the bottle of lube on the floor and scoot closer, lining the head of my cock up with his hole. Planting one hand on the bed, right next to his head, I nudge my crown at his opening, slowly, gently pushing myself in past that first ring of muscle.
“Breathe, baby. Relax.”
His taut face smooths over with his exhale, shoulders relaxing. Lowering myself to my forearm, I reach up, brushing his hair back with my fingers.
“God, you’re even more perfect than I remember.”
He bears down, letting me push deeper inside him.
