Maggie groans around my finger and then pops it out of his mouth.
“Oh, baby, are you sure?” he asks, and I swallow nervously.
Am I sure? Yeah, fuck yeah, I am.“Show me how to make it good for you.”
He moans, reaching for my boxers and tugging them off. They pool near my ankles, and I step out of them. His hands slip up my thighs, and my muscles bunch and flex beneath his fingertips.
“Well, I’m sure it will be good no matter what, because it’syou, Sem.”
“Stop saying shit like that,” I groan.
“Why? It’s true. This is going to be amazing. Now tell me, which position do you want your first fuck to be in?”
I grab onto my dick and stroke it, watching his eyelids droop with lust. “I want to look at you when you’re inside of me.”
Maggie’s eyes start to glaze and his cock twitches. He likes that. Likes that I want to see him when he’s tunneling inside of me.
“Okay. I’ll be on my back. That way, you can control everything.”
“You sure? I don’t want to crush you,” I mutter, but Maggie isn’t listening. He’s grabbing a condom and some lube. Impatient as always.
He’s on his knees on the mattress, pressing me down with his hands, and I go willingly. “On your stomach first. I’m going to prep you.”
I do as he says and then glance over my shoulder. “Do I need it? I’ve been wearing the plugs.”
“God, I know you have. It’s so hot,” Maggie moans and then adds, “And yes, we need to do this. Let me get some lube up there. Want to make it good for you too.”
I do as he says and try my best not to come with the feel of his fingers opening me up. I can hear him panting, liking how good I’m taking it.
“My god, Sem. Your ass is so sexy.”
He leans over and bites the meat of my ass cheek. I grasp the bedframe and arch my hips back, fucking myself on his fingers.
“How often have you been wearing my plug?”
“Every day. Been waiting for this.”
“God, marry me,” he mutters, and my heart rate picks up speed. I’m going to have a heart attack. Did he mean it? Probably not. His fingers are knuckle deep in my ass, and he tends to ramble a lot when he’s horny, spouting off shit and scrambling my brain. But hell, I like it. I really like that idea.
Maybe he’ll ask me again.
We’ve only been together a few weeks, and before that, we were…I’m not sure what we were.
But at this moment, if really asked me, I’d say yes, no matter how crazy it seems.
“Okay, I think you’re ready,” he says, his cock already sheathed and ready for me.
I eye it, and he smirks at me. “Didn’t want to have to wait to put it on. So I did it while I was knuckle deep in your ass. What can I say, I’m a multitasker.”
I snort, and then all humor fades as he lies down on his back and watches me. This is it. I’ve never sat on a dick in my life, and here I am doing it for him…because I want to try everything with him. Because this means something.
Slowly, I straddle him, throwing my large thighs over his narrow hips and press my hands to his chest and run my fingers around his nipples. I use my leg muscles to keep most of my weight off of him but my entire body is vibrating with nerves, and I know he can feel it.
“You’re shaking,” he says, rubbing a hand up my arm. “We don’t have to….”
I reach back and position him right at my hole and sink down.
“Oh my god,” he groans, his back arching off the bed. I breathe deeply through my nose, accepting the sting. Fuck, that’s weird, but it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. And my dick certainly doesn’t discriminate. It’s hard, throbbing, and leaking profusely onto Maggie’s chest, waiting for me to move.