“Um… oh fuck.” He took in a shaky breath before trying again. “I, well, I… god, that feels amazing…”
“Say it, Oz. Tell me, what would make you come so hard you pass out?”
I walked him backward until he hit the wall and ground against him.
“Tell me,” I repeated with an edge to my voice. I fucking loved seeing his eyes roll back when I got bossy with him like this.
“Want to get on my hands and knees for you. Want you to fuck me hard and fast like that,” he said through the breaths sawing in and out of him. “Don’t be gentle with me. I want it so much, Jake.”
His pleas turned breathy at the end, as if he was losing the ability to make actual words. I leaned over and scooped him up into a fireman’s carry and strode quickly into the bedroom before tossing him down.
“Naked. Hands and knees,” I growled. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you like that right now, Oz.”
I stripped out of the only thing I was wearing, a simple pair of boxer-briefs, and stepped to the side table for the supplies. By the time I grabbed them, Oz was resting on his front with his ass in the air and his face on the mattress, looking at me with those amazing blue eyes.
His eyes were shot through with a raging hunger just like mine must have been.
“God, you’re so sexy like that,” I murmured. “Don’t move.”
I climbed onto the bed behind him and leaned down to take a soft nibble of his ass cheek, which led to open-mouthed kisses across his entire lower back, and finally a gentle licking stroke to his crease.
“Jake,” he begged. “More. Feels so good.”
I laid my tongue in a broad stripe across his hole before reaching up with my thumb to tease him a little with light circles around the tender skin. His ass clenched with every move I made, and his hips rocked back toward my face.
“You sure you can take a hard fuck tonight, baby?” I teased, grabbing the lube.
“Ungh.”
“Mmm,” I continued. “Maybe I’ll have to see how good you are when I start pounding into you. You want my cock in here, sweetheart?” My slicked-up thumb breached his entrance and plunged into his tight body, feeling him squeeze instinctively around me.
“Oh fuuuck,” I gasped, dropping my head onto his back. I kissed his warm skin and began moving my thumb in and out. The noises Oz made set every nerve jangling inside of me, and my cock jumped for attention.
“’S good,” he slurred. “’S good like that. Mm-hmm.”
I removed my thumb and leaned over his back completely to grab his earlobe in my teeth. “So good. Your body is making me lose it, Oz. Everything about you sets my skin on fire and makes my heart feel like it’s going to pound out of my chest. How do you make me feel this way?”
The words were coming without warning, and I murmured more affection into his ear until I was at the point that my bare cock was trying to plunge into his body of its own accord.
I straightened up and donned the condom, lubing it up with a few quick passes before finally lining up to take him. No matter what he’d said about fucking him hard, I didn’t have enough experience in bed with him yet to know whether I could just slam home the way I wanted to. I took a couple of gentle thrusts to make my way in more carefully when he finally reached back and grabbed my hip with angry fingers.
“Stop teasing me,” he cried. “Jake, please!”
And that’s when I started the pounding.
I railed his ass like a man possessed. Every shout of pleasure out of his mouth was like permission to keep thrusting into him with everything I had. I’d never felt comfortable enough with anyone else to let loose like that, and it almost felt like I was making up for lost time.
“Fuck, fuck!” he cried, scrambling for purchase on the headboard since I’d fucked him all the way up the bed. “Yes. Just like that!”
I had one arm tight around his waist in an iron grip and the other on his shoulder to help keep from nailing him into the wall.
“Never want to stop,” I admitted in a hoarse voice. “Want to stay inside you like this. You feel so fucking good, so damned perfect.”
I remembered to reach for his cock as I felt his body begin to tremble uncontrollably. He was close, which was a damned good thing because I was about to come so hard I was almost afraid of it.
As soon as my hand began stroking him, I felt his dick swell even further and begin to shoot. Oz’s cries were unintelligible except for the sound of my name in there somewhere, but honestly, I was almost too far gone to notice any of it. The minute his body began contracting in pleasure, mine followed suit. My pulse firing dangerously fast, my groin tightening to the point of pain, and the most exquisite release moving through me and into the man I held tightly to my body.