“Hmm?” Jesse said, as I pushed my finger a little way inside him, and as I did, his eyes flew open.
“That’s better. I want you watching me as I fuck this hot little hole of yours.” Without warning, I thrust my finger all the way inside, and Jesse let out a cry that was half tortured, half pleasured. He cursed, and I moved my finger back out before plunging it back inside. Fuck, he clenched onto my finger like a vise, and I let out a growl. “Oh yeah, Jesse, that’s it. Suck me in…”
“Shit,” he said, and I could tell he was struggling to remain in control of his body, doing as he was told, even as I continued to push him to the limit.
When I added a second digit, he squeezed me so tightly that I could barely get past the first barrier inside his ass, so I drew his cock back into my mouth, fucking him between my lips as well as with my hand. Scissoring my fingers inside him, I stretched Jesse’s hole, making room for my dick. It was too much stimulation for my little lamb, though, because I could taste his salty pre-cum, and his breath was coming in jagged pants.
I lifted my mouth with a loud pop and continued to stretch him. “Hmm, you’re almost ready for me, aren’t you, Jesse? But just to be sure…” I slowly eased three fingers deep inside him, keeping my eyes fastened to his, and the way his narrow channel strangled my fingers had my cock dripping. It wanted to be where my fingers were, and I was done denying it.
“I need you inside me. Please, Wolfe.” The sound of Jesse begging over the heavy beat still playing in the room was enough to have me removing my hand and getting to my knees to roll on a condom. I poured more lube on my sheathed dick and made sure it was thoroughly coated by giving myself a few rough strokes, and then I pushed Jesse’s legs open and nudged at his entrance.
“Fuck,” he said, breathing out as I teased his hole with tiny, quick thrusts.
“I do like hearing such a naughty word come out of those sweet lips. But if you’re going to use that word, you should know what it means.” And with that, I shoved inside him, balls deep, and as he cried out my name, a hum of pleasure thrummed through my veins. I stayed there, pinning his legs down on either side of me, and let him feel just how full I made him. After a few seconds, I slid out of him, only to plunge back inside again, and this time, Jesse’s bound arms struggled to break free and he bowed up off the bed to get me even closer.
Still deep inside him, I hovered over his lean frame and put my hands on his raised biceps, pressing him down into the bed as I kissed him, sucking on his tongue the same way I had his cock. Then I began to move, my hips slamming into him at a rapid pace meant to consume and overwhelm. I was over him and inside of him, and I wanted all of his senses trained on me. I wanted the taste of us on his lips, the smell of our sex in the air filling his lungs, and the slaps of skin on skin moving in time to the pummeling beat to be all he could hear besides the rush of blood in his ears.
His ass clamped around my cock so hard that I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. Having Jesse beneath me, the way I’d craved since the first time I’d laid eyes on him, and hearing his whimpers as his self-control faltered, brought my past rushing back to the surface. This feeling of power over another was not new, but the feeling of ownership was. I had only ever felt that way with one other, and as Jesse watched me with a look of adoration and lust, his face distorted until once again I was staring down at a face from my past. The one I’d lost. The one I’d never forgotten.
I was so caught up in the merging of the two that I lost all sense of control, and before I knew it, I was coming hard and fast inside the beautiful man beneath me. Jesse shouted out my name and snapped me back to reality, and as I focused back on him, his eyes begged me for permission. Begged me to release him from the promise I’d had him make.
I trailed my palms down his arms and placed them on the mattress. Then I leaned down, put my lips to his ear, and whispered, “Such a good little lamb. Would you like to come?” Jesse nodded, but I shook my head. “Words, Jesse. Use them.”