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He moaned low against me, licking feverishly, using the pointed tip of his tongue to trace my rim. I shuddered hard, almost losing my grip on my thighs, and tried to push even closer to his mouth.
I could feel his fast breaths against my spit-slicked skin as his tongue teased me, before he delicately pushed the tip inside. A ragged groan tore from my throat, and Holt moaned at the feel of me clenching around his tongue. He pushed it deeper until I could feel his teeth gently scraping my skin, making me shudder.
When he pulled it free to lap at me again, the slick sounds made my balls throb and tighten. Oh god, I could probably come just from this. And Holt knew it. He could feel it. In fact, his hips were moving, grinding his cock against the bed, and he was moaning as if he were the one getting his ass eaten.
In a rush of movement, he flipped me over onto my stomach and yanked my hips back. I spread my knees as wide as possible, letting my chest sink into the mattress as my trembling fingers curled around the sheets.
A broken groan escaped him as his hands settled on my ass. “Fuck, Taylor.”
“Please,” I whispered, my cock jerking as it hung stiff between my legs. I sensed him lean down as his hands slid up to rest on my lower back, and a shuddering moan left me when the wet heat of his tongue smoothed back over my hole.
He speared me again, his tongue growing more frantic as it thrust inside me before retreating to lick feverishly. He was moaning noisily against me, seeming to enjoy this as much as I was. The knowledge that he could feel it in some way was making my cock throb and my balls climb higher to hug the base of it.
“C-can you feel it?” I asked breathlessly, my hot cheek pressed against the bed.
“Yes,” he groaned against me, tightening his grip as he thrust his tongue inside again. “Fuck, it’s like I’m—My asshole is tingling.”
I snuffled a breathless laugh and felt him grin against me, before he pressed a final kiss to my hole and lifted his head. A second later, a long finger was sliding back and forth over my rim. When he crooked the tip to sink it inside, I shuddered and pressed my chest deeper into the mattress.
“Fuck,” he said raggedly as he slowly tunnelled it deeper. “I cannot fucking wait to get inside you.”
“M-me neither.” I pushed back so his finger slid in to the knuckle. “Now. Holt—”
“I need to get you ready.” He leaned down to press a gentle kiss to my ass cheek.
I whimpered in frustration, twisting the sheets in my fists. “O-okay, but get me ready quickly.”
“Need to make sure I don’t hurt you,” he croaked, sliding his finger in and out slowly, making me bury my face in the mattress and moan hoarsely. “I know it’s been a while, Taylor.”
“I kn-know, but I… I have dildos,” I told him breathlessly. “That I use. A lot.”
He groaned, sliding his finger free to return with two, carefully pushing them inside. “Fuck yes, you do. I wanna watch you ride that suction cup one. Maybe while I’m standing over you with my dick in your mouth.”
I sucked in a sharp breath, my cock throbbing. “Y-yes.”
“While you’re only wearing socks and those sneakers.”
“Yes,” I agreed mindlessly, rocking back onto his fingers.
He slid his free hand down from my ass cheek to cup my balls, making me jerk with a trembling moan.
“So pretty,” he mumbled, smoothing his thumb over them. I didn’t know if he was referring to all of me or just my balls. Probably just my balls, but that was perfectly fine—I didn’t think anyone had ever given me that specific compliment before.
Before the spit slicking his way could dry, he eased his fingers free and dipped down to tongue my hole again, moaning when it twitched against him. Then he sat up and leaned over to the nightstand, pulling a bottle of lube from the drawer. His cock slid between my cheeks, leaving a trail of wetness. I instinctively clenched around it, which made Holt choke on a breath as he dropped the lube on the bed and grabbed my waist, his hips starting to rock.
“Fuck,” he panted, rutting his cock through the crease of my ass, before abruptly pulling back and grabbing my cheeks as he leaned down to lick a wet stripe over my hole. “God, I wanna eat your ass until you come just like this.”
Part of me agreed, wanting to stay exactly like this—melting into the mattress with Holt’s tongue lapping at my hole. But a bigger part of me wanted what I’d been thinking about all evening. For days, really. I wanted Holt inside me. I wanted to know if he’d feel it too.
Lifting myself with weak arms, I sat up on my knees. Holt immediately plastered himself to my back, hands gliding up my stomach as his cock slid between my legs to nestle against my sac. He shuddered, hips straining against my ass as he pressed feverish kisses down my neck and across my shoulder.
“I—” A gasp escaped me when one of his hands slid down to wrap around my cock, pumping it slowly. “I want to ride you.”
He moaned into my neck, his cock jerking against my sac. I reached down, past my own jutting length, to tease the leaking tip with my fingers.
A shudder wracked his frame. “Taylor.”
“Sit back against the headboard,” I croaked, shuffling away from him so he could get into the position I wanted.
