“I’ve been thinking,” I began, twisting my neck so I could look up at him. “I’m ready. I want you to fuck me. Tonight.”
“Baby you know there’s no rush. If you’re nervous we can wait.”
I could feel his dick beginning to wake under my head, contradicting his words entirely.
“I’m always gonna be nervous about this, Jake. But I trust you. And I want you.”
Feeling bold, I crawled onto my knees and straddled his lap. The way he looked at me, so intensely, like the sight of me mesmerised him, made me instantly hard. I leaned forward and kissed his lips. We were both unshaven, and the rough feel of him under my lips made me kiss him harder. I sucked on his bottom lip before swirling my tongue around his mouth. He tasted of whiskey and I lapped it up while sliding a hand down his chest and untying the knot on his robe. When his dick sprung free, standing proudly between our bodies, I flashed him a suggestive smirk before licking my lips.
Wordlessly, I made my way down his body, kissing and nibbling as I went. Knowing what I was about to do, Jake shuffled his ass to the edge of the couch, leaning back into the cushions. I started slowly, teasing him. I kissed his balls and inner thighs, making him squirm in front of me. Seeing him writhe and pant for me felt fucking amazing. It spurred me on, giving me the courage to take the lead.
“Lift your legs,” I said, encouraging them upwards with my hands under his thighs. Jake looked at me suspiciously, even though he must’ve known what I was about to do. He bent his knees, holding them to his chest and exposing his ass to me. My heart was hammering nervously in my chest but I pushed past it, wanting nothing more than to please him.
Parting his firm cheeks with my hands, I took a moment just to stare. I fucking loved being inside him… but tonight it was his turn. I wanted it. I needed it. My tongue darted out of its own accord as I pushed my face forward. I swirled my tongue around his hole, making him gasp and moan. I continued to lick, and every so often I would dip my tongue inside just a little.
“Oh yeah,” he rasped. “That feels so fucking good.” Spreading him wide open with my fingers, I delved in deeper with my tongue. I pushed it in and out over and over again, forcing his hips to jerk. “Suck my dick, Sawyer. I want to feel those hot lips of yours around me.”
I licked my way up to the base of his cock and he relaxed his legs, letting them fall either side of me. I kissed the moist tip lightly before surprising him and taking it straight to the back of my throat.
“Ah…fuck…”
“You like that, huh?” I asked after releasing his cock from my mouth with a pop. “You like me sucking your dick?”
“Fuck yeah I do.”
My fingers curled around the base of his cock as I slid him repeatedly in and out of my mouth. With every withdraw I would pull down his foreskin and sweep my tongue around his swollen head. I looked up at him as I sucked him, locking my eyes onto his. Biting his bottom lip, his face screwed up into an expression of pure pleasure.
“Take me to bed, Jake,” I said, raw desperation dripping from my voice. I stood up, untied my gown and shrugged it from my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. Jake took the hand I was offering and I pulled him up, yanking him closer to me. Sliding my hands up his chest, I smoothed my palms up towards his shoulders, rolling his open gown off his body and enjoying the sensation of his skin against mine. Our dicks were pretty level with each other’s and, pressing his body firmly into mine, he took them both in his hand, stroking us off at the same time.
“Please, Jake,” I whimpered into his neck, softly thrusting my hips and loving the friction both his hand and his cock offered my dick. “Let’s go upstairs.”
He brought me in for one last kiss – a kiss full of passion, need and madness. He attacked my mouth roughly, tugging fiercely on strands of my hair and holding my face to his. Then he released me, tenderly stroking the back of his hand down my cheek.
“I want to be inside you so badly, Sawyer. I want to claim that fine arse of yours as my own, knowing no one else has been there before and no one but me will again.”
“Then take me. I’m yours, Jake. I always have been, I just didn’t know it.”
Taking my hand, Jake led me up the stairs and into my bedroom. He pushed me backwards onto the mattress, spreading my legs with his knee so he could climb between them. He kissed me again, but only briefly, before roughly pushing my legs up so my knees were pressed against my chest.
He paid my ass the same attention I paid his downstairs and with every lick I could feel myself relaxing a little more.
“Relax, baby,” he whispered. I knew why he’d said that when I felt the pressure of a finger pushing inside me. “You’re really tight. Let me loosen you.”
I didn’t know how I was supposed to ‘let’ him loosen me, so I took the option of watching what he was doing to me and enjoying every damn second of it. I saw his finger slide in and out and my hand involuntarily wandered to my dick, gripping it tightly. My eyes never left Jake as he sucked on another finger before pushing them both in this time.
I felt his fingers scissoring inside me, opening me up for him. I was so close to coming just from the sight of him that I knew he had to take me and he had to do it now.