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He takes my hand and squirts a glob onto my palm before coating his fingers. “Get your cock ready. I’ll prep my hole.”
Wow, this is…
I’ve held my dick while Liam sucked it. I’ve put my fingers in his ass. But I’ve never pumped my shaft while he watched, and I’ve never seen him finger himself. I don’t know why this seems foreign after all the other things we’ve done, but somehow touching myself instead of him adds a level of intimacy—and indecency—to what we’re doing.
I sort of like it.
Liam groans, though whether that’s from what his fingers are doing or watching me, I’m not sure. I just know his eyes are riveted to my dick, making it nearly impossible to keep my excitement to a reasonable level.
“Please,” I finally grunt, and he mercifully straddles me on the bed, nibbling at my lips before giving me a long, luscious kiss. Then he lines me up with his hole and starts to sink down.
Liam’s jaw sets as he lowers himself on my shaft. His chest swells, his breathing accelerates, and the image of my cock disappearing inside his body nearly undoes me. Fuck, and the constriction of his tight channel, tighter than the fist he holds me with, and so warm...The onslaught of stimuli is all-consuming.
When he’s fully seated, ass resting on top of my pelvis, his eyes find mine, and they’re straight up burning with desire. Damn near emerald with lust. And I nearly come from the sight alone.
Dear God, he’s stunning. And he’s giving himself to me, body and soul, right now. I can feel it.
Whatever comes after heaven, I’m there. Double heaven? Eden? Enlightenment? I’m fucking gone. Until he starts to move.
Slowly at first, dragging himself up and down my shaft with exaggerated care, he takes me into his body like it’s an extension of his own. Like our connection is sacred, and he’s savoring it, making sure we feel it to the fullest extent.
I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.
He’s a vision. A fantasy. The missing piece of my soul that I didn’t even know was lost until he found me and helped me realize I was capable of such happiness. I craved it but never thought I could actually have it, and Liam taught me it’s okay to need an emotional connection in order to feel physical attraction.
As he moves, his eyelids flutter and his jaw locks tight, betraying just how hard it is for him to walk the line between pleasure and restraint. And for the first time in my life I understand how that feels. How I can want to linger in this tender, erotic moment while simultaneously feeling the urge to chase the bliss building inside me. Yet despite my desire for more, I can’t find the strength to do anything but watch Liam move on top of me.
The way his abs clench and release as he swivels his hips. The way his chest rises and falls with measured breaths, nipples peaked with arousal. The way his dick juts rigidly out from his body, long and thick and glistening.
I take it loosely in my fist, giving him languid strokes that match the pace of his undulations, biting my lip to hold in the groan his contracting ass tries to pull out of me.
“Oh God,” he groans as his astonished eyes find mine. “I won’t last if you play with my dick.”
“I won’t last if you keep squeezing mine,” I say, though with a final swipe over his slit I release him and fist my hand in the sheets.
“Good. I can’t hold back any longer.” Liam braces his hands on my stomach and switches from grinding to riding me. Hard.
That precipice I thought I’d reached? That was merely a taste. A tease. A fragment of the pleasure coursing through me as Liam bounces—fucking bounces—on my shaft like it’s a pogo stick.
My cock is on fire. Not like an open flame’s heat, more like a simmering fuse. A countdown, burning toward an epic explosion, and I’m just along for the ride.
Liam’s skin glistens under a light sheen of sweat as his muscular thighs lift and lower his lean body. His abs coil and flex as he rolls his hips, searching for the perfect angle to impale himself, and when he finds it, he straight up shouts, “Fuck yes.” And picks up the pace.
I slap my hands to his thighs, pulling him to me as my body punches upward, burrowing as deep inside him as his body will allow. His heavy cock bobs up and down as he rides me, slapping against my stomach each time he bottoms out, a visual that has my balls drawing tight.
“Oh my God, Liam. Oh my God.”
I’m completely at his mercy, hanging on for dear life as he fuses our bodies together with increasing urgency. And when I see his cock give a slight twitch I clasp it in my fist and hold tight, the rhythm of his body bobbing on mine pushing and pulling it through my grip.
A strangled cry rips from his throat as his ass contracts around me, squeezing me even tighter than the already harsh fit I’d endured up until this point. And it’s everything.
The fireworks I saw behind my eyelids before are mere sparklers compared to the explosion of color blinding me now. One burst leads to another, and another, each one larger and more vibrant than the last. The visual matches what I feel in my body as surge after surge of energy ricochets through me, sending me to a paradise I didn’t know could be found on Earth, let alone with another person.
My cock spasms and spurts deep inside Liam’s channel while his pulses similarly in my fist. Rope after rope of cum shoots over my hand, my abs, his shaft, and my own release coats mine.
Just when I think I’ve hit the peak of my pleasure, Liam’s astounded gaze finds mine, and another wave of euphoria courses through me. Only this time, instead of closing my eyes, I keep them locked on his, and I see the future I want but am still too afraid to take. The one where I’m with him.
To hide my cowardice, I lurch up as I grab his arm, pulling him close enough to wrap my hand around his neck and bringing our foreheads together.
