I was relieved and disappointed at the same time when Eli stopped tormenting me and then crawled up my body, his cock nudging my ass. “I need you, Mav,” Eli whispered against my ear as he began humping me, his pre-cum covered dick sliding through my crease and brushing over my hole.
I managed a nod because I was afraid to trust my voice. Eli’s mouth found mine and he kissed me long and hard as he reached for the lube. He shifted on my back, but instead of lube covered fingers pressing into me, it was the head of his cock. I wasn’t worried that he hadn’t prepared me with his fingers because his tongue had loosened me enough that he had no trouble pushing the head of his dick inside me. The burn was fierce, but I pushed back against him anyway and forced my body to relax as more of him slipped inside of me. Eli was lying on my back so I felt his heat seeping into me as his hands caressed my shoulders and sides. His hips flexed against me as he pulled out a little before pushing back in.
“Are you okay?” Eli asked, his voice heavy with worry even as his cock began to work its way into me with more force. He was clearly caught between his body trying to instinctively get what it needed and his fear of hurting me.
“Don’t stop,” I urged as I turned my head in hopes that he would kiss me. “It feels so good,” I said truthfully as the burn began to ease. Eli kissed me and then his hands were searching mine out where they were clutching the pillow. I released the pillow and let him link our fingers together and then listened to the grunts that fell from his lips as he continued to thrust into me in short little punches until he was fully seated. He held there a moment as his lips pressed against my neck and then he began sliding in and out of me in smooth strokes. The ridges of his cock felt amazing against my inner muscles and the building friction soon had me shoving my cock deep into the bedding. It was only the reminder of what I could look forward to if I held off that had me mentally thinking of anything that would keep me from coming. Luckily, Eli’s inexperience proved to be a benefit because he was clearly enjoying the newfound pleasure too much to linger and torture me. He slammed into me hard over and over as his hands released mine and he grabbed my shoulders as if to hold me down. And then one of his hands was in my hair, twisting it around his fist until his fingers were pressed against my scalp. I nearly came when he dragged my head backwards just a little bit and held me like that, the sharp tugging of my hair as he pounded into me causing electricity to dance up my spine.
I moaned over and over as Eli used me and when he began crying out against my shoulder where his mouth was buried, I let out a strangled grunt because he started filling me a second later, his hot cum scalding me. He thrust into me over and over again as the orgasm drove him on and on. The fingers that weren’t fisted in my hair were digging into my shoulder so hard I had no doubt I’d have bruises in the morning, but I loved every second of it. And I loved when Eli kept pushing into me even as his orgasm began to wane. The grip on my hair eased and then Eli was brushing it aside so his lips could reach my skin. Soothing kisses rained down over every part of me he could reach and even though I was still painfully hard and desperate for relief myself, I basked in how cherished his touch made me feel. When he finally pulled free of my body, I immediately missed the fullness.
Eli slid down my back, his hands skimming over my sweat slickened skin. His hands settled on my ass and with my legs still splayed open wide, I knew exactly what he was seeing because I could feel it. His cum leaking from my body. Eli kept massaging me with his fingers and I lifted my head so I could watch him watching me. He was covered in a sheen of sweat and his black hair was slicked back off his wet forehead. His half hard cock was covered with a layer of lube and his own cum. His eyes lifted to mine for a moment before going back to my hole and I knew exactly what he had planned long before he did it.
It should have disgusted me, but it didn’t.
Not even close.
I let out a muffled moan as Eli leaned down to lick over my opening and he briefly dipped inside for a moment before he climbed back up my body and searched out my mouth. I opened without hesitation as he shared himself with me. When we’d consumed every last drop, Eli said, “Turn over.”
He lifted enough to let me move onto my back and then he grabbed the lube. I watched him reach behind himself to work some lube into his body. I’d expected him to do it quickly, but he lingered and began riding my abdomen as he finger-fucked himself. My painfully hard cock was nudging his hand as he impaled himself on his own fingers. I let my hands massage Eli’s thighs as I watched himself work himself over and wasn’t surprised when his cock began to grow stiff again. I was about to reach for his dick when Eli pulled his fingers free and then searched out my cock. He had enough lube on his fingers to slick me up a little bit and as he pressed me against his hole, I felt him swipe the head through some of the lube that had collected around his opening. I expected him to take it slow as he took me inside himself, but instead, he bore down on me with such force and intensity, that I was bottoming out inside of him in one smooth glide. Eli bit into his lip at what I assumed was an intense mix of burn and pain. I held myself still inside of him even though I wanted to move more than anything. Eli finally let out a deep breath as his body relaxed and then he placed his hands on my chest to support himself as he began rocking back and forth over me.
As frantic as I was to come, I was entranced by the way Eli moved his body over mine and I kept myself still so I could just feel everything he was doing to me. The heat and pressure on my dick were incredibly intense, but the friction wasn’t enough to get me off because Eli was limiting his movements. But that didn’t mean nothing was happening to me, because it was.
It absolutely was.
Eli’s rocking and the occasional swivel of his hips were causing jolts of pleasure to flash through me. They didn’t build to something bigger, they just rolled through me, one after the other. The sensation was incredibly pleasurable and unlike anything I’d ever known. I’d always been so desperate to come, that I’d never basked in what came before. And that didn’t even include the satisfaction I felt at watching Eli as he took his own pleasure. His hands stroked all over his body, much like they’d done when he’d been sitting in the chair, teasing me. His back was arched beautifully and his eyes were closed as his hard cock bobbed against his abdomen with every roll of his hips. He leaned back and put his hands behind him, resting them on my legs. The shift in position had more of me sinking inside of him. The bursts of pleasure began to increase in intensity and frequency as Eli picked up the pace and within minutes, I was seeing stars as I rode the edge of my orgasm.
I knew Eli was in the same boat as me because the easy, gentle rocking of his hips changed and he began slamming his body up and down on mine. He straightened and grabbed me by the neck, urging me up. I needed no more invitation and sat up, grabbing him around the waist with one arm while I braced myself with the other. I shoved my hips up as he dropped down and he let out a strangled cry. His hands were gripping my neck as we began to frantically fuck one another. Eli’s cock was trapped between us so he let go of me with one hand and shoved it between our bodies. I could feel him jerking himself off just as hard and as fast as I was fucking into him. I shifted the angle of my hips just a little bit and was rewarded with a harsh scream as I slid over Eli’s prostate.
“Mav!” Eli shouted as his hand moved down to my shoulder and dug in tight. I nailed him again and again with every powerful lunge and just as my orgasm steamrolled through me, Eli let out a wail and threw his head back as his cum splashed over both of us. I kept fucking Eli through my orgasm as endless sprays of cum tore free of my body and filled Eli’s pulsing channel. I closed my eyes, the orgasm spreading through my every nerve and cell and I cried out in relief and grabbed Eli’s waist with both hands as I pumped into him over and over until there was nothing left to give him. Aftershocks rocked through me making me twitch deep inside Eli’s body and I could feel my own cum engulfing my dick in glorious warmth. I fought to catch my breath as I pressed my head against Eli’s chest and I reveled in the way his arms went around my shoulders and he rested his cheek on the top of my head. I could feel his fingers stroking through my hair.
I didn’t want to move or talk or even breathe in that moment because I didn’t want to disturb the perfect simplicity of it.
But the silence was shattered in more ways than one when Eli whispered the words I’d never thought I’d hear in my entire life…and wasn’t sure I’d ever wanted to.
“I love you, Mav.”
Chapter 16
Eli
I woke up when I heard Mav’s phone ring, but I didn’t move from my position when I felt his arms release me so he could answer it.
“Hello?”
I couldn’t hear what the other person was saying, but whoever it was spoke for a long time before Mav finally said, “Where?”
I felt the bed shift and finally turned over to see Mav sitting on the edge of the mattress. The blanket had fallen away to reveal his lower back and ass and I resisted the urge to reach out and run my fingers over the snakes that I was perversely coming to think of as mine.
“Yeah, okay,” Mav murmured and then he hung up the phone. But he didn’t put it down and he didn’t move from his position. His shoulders were hunched and his hair was a tangled mess.
Probably from the several times we’d made love again throughout the night.
I could tell from the light filtering through the curtains that it was morning and a quick glance at the nightstand clock showed it was almost eight. Baby was lying quietly along the foot of the bed. Since I hadn’t let him in, I could only assume Mav had. After I’d destroyed the perfect moment we’d had last night after I’d told Mav I loved him, there’d been a subtle shift in Mav. He’d kissed me and continued to hold me until our bodies had settled, but there’d been a strange distance that had grown between us – but it wasn’t something I could clearly put my finger on.
We’d ended up showering after that and then I’d cooked Mav the enchiladas I’d promised him while he’d taken Baby for a walk. We hadn’t spoken much as we’d eaten. Mav had suggested watching a movie on TV and I’d been thrilled when he’d pulled me in his arms so that I was pressed against him as we’d sat on the couch and watched. But still, there’d been something missing. He’d started kissing me during a slow part of the movie and when he’d finally turned it off and pulled me to my feet, I’d been more than ready for what was to come next. He’d made love to me slow and deep the first time and he’d actually made me come twice before he’d come himself. In the pre-dawn hours, he’d woken me up by slipping inside my body from behind. He’d brought me to another intense orgasm before taking his own, then we’d showered again. But as soon as he’d gotten done washing me, he’d lifted me into his arms and shoved into me with little warning or preparation. I’d wrapped my legs around him as he’d held my ass open with his big hands, his body pinning mine against the wall and I’d just held on as best I could for the brutally rough ride. My ass had felt like it was on fire from all the fucking we’d done, but I’d still come just as hard as I had all the other times we’d come together.
And still I wanted more.
When Mav didn’t lay back down, I sat up and pressed myself against his back. I wrapped an arm around his waist and skimmed my lips over his cheek.
