“Stop,” I demanded, and Andrew gave one last teasing lick and released me. His lips were swollen and red, slick with my pre-cum. The sight drove me to my knees.
“Kiss me,” I implored.
“There’s nothing I want more.”
If Andrew hadn’t already brought me to my knees, his wicked smile and tender words surely would have.
He pushed me back, and I lay down on the carpet. His body covered mine as he became the aggressor, plundering my mouth in a reckless way that left no doubt as to about how badly he wanted me. Our tongues tangled and teased, and our kisses grew frantic. He drew back to run his mouth along my sensitive neck, biting down and sucking hard, marking me.
“Yes, right there,” I moaned. “Drew.”
Andrew continued his sensual exploration, licking and biting his way down my chest and stomach.
“The first time is going to be quick and dirty because you’ve been edging me for weeks. Condom, lube. Now,” Andrew growled.
Reaching around blindly with my hand, I felt my bag and quickly unzipped it. I faltered for a moment when he teased my sensitive nipples, getting lost as I watched Andrew making his way down my body, and everything became a hazy, sensual dream. I ripped open the condom, and he pulled back, grabbing it from my hand and rolling it down my dick in a practiced move. My hands shook as I took the lube and squeezed a good amount in my hand, coating my throbbing dick.
“Hands and knees,” I murmured, and Andrew complied. I kneeled behind him, running my palms down his lithe back and watching the muscles ripple and tense, all the way down to his perfect, round arse. “I’m going to worship your body for hours,” I whispered as I slid my hand down his crease and pushed one lubed finger into his tight pucker. “But first, I’m going to pound this perfect arse of yours.”
“God yes. More,” Andrew moaned and rocked back on my finger, impaling himself. I slid another finger in and crooked them. “Right there! More, more, more,” he chanted as he fucked himself on my fingers. I added more lube and a third finger, but Andrew continued to push back. My greedy boy had run out of patience.
“Hurry up,” Andrew hissed, and I slapped his arse playfully with my other hand. I withdrew my fingers and lined my cock up to his hole and slowly, slowly thrust my way into his hot depths, the first ring of muscle giving way.
“Fuck,” he bit out, and I stopped moving. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him.
“Alright?” I whispered as I began to shake, my control hanging on by a thread.
“God yes. Fuck me already,” Andrew growled.
“You asked for it.” I chuckled. I watched, mesmerized, as my cock claimed him, stripping away the last cord on my control. I snapped my hips and thrust deep, and Andrew began to move with me, undulating his gorgeous body in perfect rhythm with mine. I grabbed hold of his hips and thrust hard, and the clasp of his hot, tight hole was so good I growled, letting my instinct take over.
“Harder Ro, take all of me.”
I reached underneath him with one hand and tugged on Andrew’s throbbing cock while I continued to piston my hips.
“You’re mine. Say it!” The words tumbled out of my mouth unheeded.
“Yours. Only yours!” Andrew yelled, and his response made my blood race like liquid fire. I didn’t want our first time to be over before it began, so I slowed my hips and slid one hand under his chest to pinch his nipples.
“Fuck,” Andrew gasped. “I said harder, not slower.”
“I’m not nearly done yet. And I want to make it last.”
Andrew responded by pushing his arse back, trying to take control. I squeezed one of his cheeks tightly and held him still as he moaned loudly.
I ran my hands up his back, smoothing out the tense muscles, savoring the fact that I could finally touch him the way I’d been fantasizing for weeks. I slowly swiveled my hips, changing the rhythm, fast then slow, over and over, until Andrew begged for release. His arms collapsed, and I gripped tightly to his hips.
“Please, Rowan, please. I need to come,” he groaned.
I spread my knees wider and finally let loose, pounding Andrew’s tight arse.
“Rowan…yes…so good. Don’t stop!” he cried out.
I felt my climax nearing. I was lost to our frantic tempo, searching for that perfect point of pleasure. Andrew’s arsehole tightened around my throbbing cock, and I reached down to tug on his dick.
“Rowan!” Andrew groaned and came undone, hot cum covering my hand. I chased my own orgasm with one, two more thrusts. Then I was floating, screaming Andrew’s name as wave after wave of bliss racked my body. My hips continued to thrust deep, slower now but unwilling to stop. I wanted to stay inside him. I never wanted to leave.
I leaned forward and softly kissed my way up his back to his shoulders, savoring the saltiness of his sweat. I swore I’d never tasted anything better. Until he turned his head and our lips met and fuck, I couldn’t get enough of his sweet mouth. The kiss was intimate, more powerful than our fucking. Goosebumps erupted all over my body as I flushed hot and cold.