I groan.
He smiles up at me for a moment, before taking my clit in his mouth. I gasp. He sucks on it softly as he slides a finger inside me.
He sucks a little faster as his tongue massages my clit. His finger thrusts in and out of me. His free hand reaches up and squeezes at one of my tits.
I squirm as the pleasure builds. He is right. It won’t even take him five minutes to make me cum. He knows just how to touch me.
“Fuck.” I moan. “Wes.” The pleasure is building and building. It bursts, and my back arches and my toes curl as the orgasm hits. I grip the bed as he continues to suck on my clit. “Oh, Wes.” I moan, feeling the pleasure building again. Another orgasm hits me, and I squirm. He releases my clit and kisses my thigh. “Fuck me. Please.”
“Mmm.” He says, kissing my stomach. “I don’t know if I have enough time for that now.” He licks his lip, which shines with my juices.
“Please.”
“Well, how can I say no now?” He cracks open the door, putting the do not disturb sign on the handle. He reaches into his pocket for a condom, and I pout when I see it. I was hopingto be full of his cum. He smiles at me. “Oh, this is just a quickie. I want to go down on you later.” He orders, unbuttoning his pants and pushing them and his boxers off in one go. “I promise I will leave you full of me later.” He says, crawling back on the bed between my legs.
He slides the condom on and slides the tip inside me. I groan. He slides a little deeper into me, and I grip his arm. He is big, and the feeling of him stretching me almost makes me cum. He slides in all the way, and I gasp. The feeling of being full of him is a sensation I don’t think I will ever get used to, but it feels so good.
“You feel so good. I’m going to be a little rough. You okay with that, beautiful?” I nod, forgetting for a second about the bump on my head, and wince. “Or maybe I’ll be gentle.” He chuckles, kissing my neck.
“Mark me.” I moan as he thrusts deeply into me. He wastes no time, sucking on my collarbone. It’s enough to send me over the edge, and I cum. “Fuck.” I moan as the orgasm hits.
He grips my hip for a moment before sliding his arm underneath me, digging his nails into my ass as he picks up his pace. I wrap my arms around his neck, biting into his shoulder as another orgasm hits me.
“Fuck.” He groans, and I release his shoulder. “God damn.” He grunts again. “Fuck.” He comes to a stop. “That was quick.”
“But so good.” I say, gasping.
“I’m a little disappointed in myself.” He admits with a laugh, sliding out of me. I pout at the sensation of being empty. “More later.” He says. “I just lost it when you bit my shoulder.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No. It was hot as hell. I love seeing you lose control like that. Next, you’ll be scratching up my back and legs or pulling my hair as I eat you out.” He smiles. “I knew one good lay is all it would take to loosen you up about sex.”
“I don’t know about that.” I laugh.
“You asked me to mark you. You bit my shoulder.” He pulls on his pants. “You begged me to fuck you.”
“I always wanted a hickey.” I say, touching my collarbone. It is a little sore, but I like it.
“Your wish, my command.” He tosses me my panties before opening the door and taking down the do not disturb sign.
“Careful. I may command a lot of things.”
“If it means I get to fuck you silly, command them.” He passes me my sweats.
“What if it’s not just sex?” I ask, pulling on my sweats. “What if I command you to rub my head until I fall asleep?”
“Done.” He smiles. “That is the most relaxing thing ever.”
“Hold my hand as I have a panic attack.”
“I always want to hold your hand.”
“Eat every meal with me.”
“Your company is a treat.”
“I love you, Wes.”