Page 44 of This Is On You


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I circle his hole slowly and even though my erection is already pushing against my jeans, I know the wait will be worth it by how his breath hitches.

Leaning down, I follow the same path I carved with my fingers but now with my tongue, slowly relaxing him and I keep it up long after he starts twitching.

I see him fist the sheets and can’t help the devious smile that stretches over my face. I bet he’ll start begging for a finger in less than five minutes.

I keep the same slow steady strokes as I squeeze his cheeks, stopping occasionally to bite or kiss them gently.

“Goddammit, Harrison,” he mutters, and I chuckle. He hasn’t begged or asked for what he really wants yet though so I don’t change anything.

“Please,” he whines after another minute.

“Please what, baby?”

“Please stretch me, fuck me. I want you inside me.”

“But it’s what I want that matters, isn’t it?”

“Yes, yes, but you also want to be inside me, don’t you?”

“You know I do, but what I want even more right now is for you to be incoherent with need and to keep begging until your voice is hoarse.”

“Fuck,” he screams and pushes his ass into my face. I devour him in return. Piercing him with my tongue in rough fast strokes. “God yes, Harrisonplease.”

“Hmmm we’re getting closer, baby.”

I go right back, but take the lube out of my jeans and pour some on a finger to stretch him even more as I keep rimming him as if my life depends on it. He keeps pushing his hips back at me, moaning. When he puts his palms on the mattress to get more leverage, I stop completely and place a hand on his back, pushing him back down.

“No,” I say simply, and he groans in frustration, but he lowers his chest back to the mattress. I reward him with a hard spank, “Good baby.”

Kneeling now, I go back to fingering him, but with two fingers now while I rub his warm cheek.

“Yesyesyesyesyes,” he mumbles almost incoherent enough for me to get what I want, but not yet.

“You know what I want, Tris.” I shove a third finger into him. “You want to give me what I want, don’t you?”

“Whatever you want, Harrison. Anything, anything, I swear. Please,use me.” Fuck, he knows how to get me moving.

I pour more lube on his hole and take my cock out, I don’t have the patience to take my clothes off. Maybe someday I’ll be able to edge him as long as I plan to.

But not today.

After coating it thoroughly with lube I plunge right in and start an unrelenting pace where now Tris has to hold on to the sheets.

“God, yes.” The moment he says it, the need to see him drowns me. I don’t waste a second, I pull out, flip him over, lift his knees, and thrust right back inside him.

His hooded eyes put me in a trance where all I can do is fuck him harder and harder.

“Touch yourself, baby. I want to see you come before I fill you up.” His hand is wrapped around his cock a second later and he keeps looking at me while I quicken my thrusts. The way he feels around me, all warm and soft and suddenly tighter when he arches up and spills over his fist, all of it is like the best drug to ever exist.

“Tris,” I growl as I come inside him. “Baby, yes. You’re so good, so good for me.”

FOURTEEN

Tristan

Thursday, December 24th

After almost forty-eightstraight hours of orgasms, both Harrison and I are exhausted and sporting permanent grins.

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