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“How do you want me?” I ask, and he swallows again. I know this is huge, and I can’t blame him for being emotional. I didn’t know if he would want this or not. He’s never topped before either so it’s new for both of us, but I’ve been dreaming about this for weeks. I want to know what it feels like for his gorgeous cock to slide into me, for him to move inside me. I want to know what it’s like to feel his come release in me and feel it sliding down my thighs when he pulls out. I want his fingers and his tongue to torture me. I want it all. I want him and everything he’ll give me.
“Shit,” I gasp, and grip my cock to keep from coming before we even get started. Just the thought of him taking me is making me twitch uncontrollably, precum leaking out and sliding down my shaft.
“Fuck,” Wesley whispers, as he stares at me. “You were going to come.”
I nod. “I want you so bad, baby.” I give my cock a few long strokes as he watches me, his own hard on prominent in his lacy bikini. I love that I can see the wet spot growing on his panties and see his chest rising and falling as he watches me. His cock twitches, and I groan before I reach out and pull him to me. “I want you to make me come so hard.”
His eyes darken and he sucks in a breath. “Now how do you want me?” I ask again. Wesley’s not really one to take charge when it comes to sex, so I’m gonna have to lead the way. He swallows.
“Whatever is most comfortable for you.” His voice is soft and I sense his nervousness.
“Look at me.” His eyes meet mine. “What are you thinking?” I stroke his cheek.
“I just, I just want to be good for you,” he says. Oh, my sweet Wesley. My heart surges in my chest and I lower my lips to his. His whimper goes straight to my cock.
“You’ll do just fine,” I encourage him. “If I have to keep myself from coming just looking at you, and thinking about you being inside me, imagine how incredible it will be when you actually are.” He nods. “We don’t have to. You know that. I would never ask you to do something you aren’t comfortable with. I want it, but there’s no pressure.”
Wesley shakes his head. “I want it, too.” His voice is just as soft as before. I kiss his forehead and climb on the bed, laying on my back. I want to see him while he fucks me, touch him, look into his eyes as he thrusts. I want to watch when he comes with his cock buried in me.
He climbs on the bed and grabs a pillow, sliding it under my hips, and I lift my legs, spreading them for him. He sucks in a breath as he kneels between my legs. He rubs his hands up my thighs, massaging them, then brings them down right next to my groin, teasing me. I shiver. He leans over and licks a stripe up my balls and all the way to the head of my cock, gathering my precum in his tongue. But he doesn’t swallow. Instead he lowers his head, spreads my ass cheeks and slides his cum-slicked tongue over my hole.
I shake and moan at the overwhelming sensation, and the thought that he’s using my precum to slick me up. Fuck, it’s hot. I use my hands to grip behind my knees and spread myself wider for him, and he purrs. I can’t get enough. This is incredible. He licks over and around my hole, driving me wild as I gasp andpant, and groan. My back arches as my eyes close and I lose myself in pleasure.
“Fuck, Wes,” I try to say, but it comes out as a moan instead. I’m falling to pieces just from his tongue.
“You like that?” I nod as a whimper escapes my lips. I open my eyes in time to see him smirk. “You haven’t seen anything yet.” I smile, hearing the confidence in his voice. Then he lowers his face again, and I cry out when I feel his tongue sliding into me.
“Shit! Wesley!” I’m shaking and my cock is throbbing. I’m so hard it hurts.
He slides out and moans, lapping at my hole and sucking. “Tastes so good, Coop,” he says. “So good.” He moves up and kisses me and I taste myself on his tongue. He breaks the kiss to grab the lube in the bedside table and pops it open.
“You ready?” he asks, gathering the lube on his fingers and rubbing it together. I nod.
“More than ready,” I say, my voice hoarse. “Fuck me, Wes.”
And he does. He slides one finger inside and I moan and squirm. Fuck, why have I never done this before? It feels so damn good.
Then two digits are inside me and I’m writhing as he fucks me with his fingers, his other hand wrapped around my knee. He crooks his fingers and nudges my prostate. I cry out, my back arching and my cock bouncing against my stomach. “Oh, fuck, that’s good,” I whine. He does it again and I grab my cock and squeeze as my balls tighten. Not yet. I can’t come yet. He pushes a third finger in and I grit my teeth. “Shit,” I mutter. “I need you inside me, Wes. Please, I’m so hard. Want your cock, sweetheart.”
Wesley flushes, his cheeks turning an adorable shade of red. “You’re doing so good, baby,” I praise him. “Making me feel so good.”
He smiles and leans in to kiss me again. I drink him in as he continues to finger me, moaning into his mouth.
“You’re ready.” His voice is raspy, and I nod. He lowers his panties but leaves them on, and slicks up his gorgeous cock. He grips my knees as he positions himself at my entrance. Just the sensation of his cock pressing against my hole is enough to make a wave of pleasure shoot up my spine.
“Do it,” I say. And he does. He slides in slowly, his eyes locked on me the entire time, and I’m suddenly overwhelmed at how intimate this moment is. Shit. I groan and my eyes close as he bottoms out. He did an amazing job stretching me and I only felt the slightest burn before pleasure took over. And now, god, it feels so damn good.
“Fuck,” he groans. He lets out a breath and grips my knees tighter. “Oh my god.” He rests his forehead on my knee and shudders. “I’ve never felt anything like this, Coop. You’re so tight and hot.” I can tell he’s trying to keep himself from coming, and I open my eyes and pull him down to me.
“I love you,” I say, and kiss him. I feel his cock twitching inside me and I gasp.
“I have to move,” he says, desperation in his voice. “I don’t think this is going to last long.”
“I’m okay with that,” I reply. He pulls back slightly and then pushes forward. Just seeing him moving on top of me is so fucking hot. Watching his cock slide in and out as he picks up his thrusts, seeing the look of utter and complete rapture on his face as he fucks me.
“Coop,” he gasps. “I’m gonna come. I can’t...” he groans. “You feel so good.”
“Look at me,” I say, and he opens his eyes. They lock on mine. He trembles. “I love you so fucking much,” I say as he continues to thrust. His body is soaked with sweat and his face is flushed.He’s never been more beautiful. “Come hard for me, sweetheart. Use me. Fill me up, baby.”
