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“Oh, God no. More. I mean it’s good, like really, really good.”
“Good to know.” He palmed each cheek in a hand the way star athletes palmed a basketball. I could count each depression his fingertips made in the name of my relaxation. His thumbs moved closer to my inner thigh and kneaded there, then continued down my legs to my calves, ankles, and eventually both feet.
“Sterling,” I purred his name as he worked his fingers through each of my toes. Clearly, the man had done this before.
“What is it, sweetheart?” He was straddling my hips now and leaned over to whisper his question directly in my ear. I felt the weight of his extreme hard on against my back. I can’t say for sure if weight gave away any facts about a man’s cock, but if it did, my ass didn’t stand a chance against that monster.
In response to his question I said, “I want to touch you. I want to see you. Please.”
“Sweet boys who ask for things nicely should never be denied.”
He didn’t climb completely off me, only lifted up enough to roll me to my back and immediately bent down to kiss me again. I reached to put my arms around him. I ran my hands up and down his bare back. Sterling was large but in amazing shape. Each breath he took made each muscle beneath my hands feel more defined.
“You said something about seeing and touching more.”
“Um-hmm.”
I pushed myself up on my elbows to watch as he got off the bed to slide out of those lounge pants and reveal a cock as magnificent as the one from my dream. I kneeled up on the bed and held out my arms to him. He took my head in his hands a kissed me slowly and teasingly. I ran the back of my hands over his nipples, stopping every few passes to tweak at them. The moans and shudders I felt were my sign that I was giving him pleasure, too. His hands left the sides of my head, one dropping to my hip and the other straight to the head of my dick to rub the gathered slickness all around.
“Gonna make me cum,” I moaned and reached down for my first touch of him. Once I had hold, I didn’t want to let go.
“Oh, yes, baby. I’ve been wanting to feel your long fingers gripping me all day. Feels so good. You make me feel so good.”
“I wanna taste you,” I said, pulling back from the kiss and laying back down with my mouth directly in front of his cock. He was neatly groomed, like everywhere else on his body, and my tentative lick up that thick lollipop from base to tip left a taste on my tongue I knew I was going to thoroughly enjoy. I couldn’t believe how comfortable he was letting me explore. Somehow, he knew that being allowed to give him pleasure was pleasing to me too.
He watched me as I took him in inch by inch. Each time I looked up he told me how good I was making him feel and how beautiful I looked swallowing him down. When I felt his hand on my head, I had a moment of panic, but he just massaged my head and gave the occasional pull on my dreads. The slight sting that came from it made me groan around him and caused him to pulse in my mouth.
“Baby boy, that’s so nice. You’re so good. Come on, sweet boy, take me all the way in. You can do it. Take that cock all the way in. Oh, oh, so good. That’s it, beautiful. Show me how good you are at sucking off. Get me nice and hard. I can see how much you like it.”
Sterling’s encouragement made me bold. I reached my hands up and grabbed his ass to bring him even closer, the sounds coming from his throat motivating me on. I needed some attention of my own and started sliding against his soft bedding just to give my ache a little relief.
His hand was swift, moving from my head to lightly smack my ass. “None of that, Hayes. I want to be the one to give that release. Lay back.”
The moves were quick and deft. He had the cover thrown back, me positioned, and his head between my legs in a masterful way. As soon as he took me down in a single gulp and I felt my dick hit the back of his throat, I folded my body in half as I tried to sit upright. His thick, meaty hands held my legs up and back until I resettled. He replaced his mouth with his hand and switched to licking down my shaft to suck on my balls one at a time before heading straight for my hole. Holy fuck! Preston wasn’t a fan of rimming, but I sure as hell was and Sterling was going for it with levels of enthusiasm that had me calling out to him.
“More. Need more,” I cried out.
He didn’t answer with words. The only sign he heard me was his using both of his thumbs to stretch my hole even wider, tip me back so he could drop gobs of spit in me, shoving his finger deep inside.
“Fuck me, Daddy, fuck my ass hard. Need this so bad. Need you.”
“Um, you like my fingers in your ass, don’t you baby?” He kept up with the licking and sucking on my dick, while he used the fingers on his other hand to go deep in me.
“Uh, fuck! Yes, yes, more.”
When that second finger joined the first my senses went into overload. I started fucking myself on Sterling’s fingers desperately wanting his cock, but desperate for him not to stop what was already happening.
“Over, baby.” I was moving at the same time he was turning me. Getting into whatever position he wanted was my only job right now. He spread me, speared me with his tongue and used both hands to drum out a rhythm on my ass that was music to my ears. The room was filled with the sounds of our pleasure.
“Ahhh, need to…” My words were replaced by grunts. Two of his thick digits were back inside of me and at this angle they were tapping on my prostate with every push in. Lord, I wished I could take his magic fingers home with me for use anytime I needed to feel this good.
“No, getting away, baby boy. Take what Daddy has for you. Gonna fuck all that stress away with these fingers. Oh, yeah!” He alternated smacks on both of my cheeks, and I was done. Sterling reached around me and pumped my dick in sync with the fingers in my ass.
“Uh, uh–ahhhh–Oh, God, Daddy… Fuck…” Words, sounds, syllables. I didn’t care. I just didn’t want him to stop. I needed him to pull every drop of cum from me. He stroked my dick and massaged my hole with the gentle tips of his fingers until my shudders stopped and I fell flat on the mattress. He kept rubbing small circles on my back. I was almost completely faded out when I felt his thick length against my thigh. Shit. Sterling hadn’t gotten off. He was going to think I was a selfish little asshole.
I turned my head to face him, and my panic and apology must’ve been evident. “You didn’t…I’m so sorry. Let me–”
“Hayes, settle down. We have plenty of time and I am not done with this juicy ass of yours. No worrying, remember? I just got you all relaxed and calm. Close your eyes, sweetheart, I’ll have my turn. I promise.”
