Lee groaned and shoved in deep. Not usually a problem— I loved sucking cock— but tonight my throat was oddly tight. I gagged and smacked his thigh, coughing as he backed out.
“You okay?” He peered down at me, his face and chest flushed.
“Yeah. Throat’s a bit rough tonight.” I closed my fist around his shaft and craned forward to lick the beading precum off him. “Would you fuck me?”
“You want that?”
I realized how much I did. “God, yes. This cock in my ass? Bring it.”
“I’m not really in a mood for slow.”
“My ass is fine with fast.” I nudged his thigh. “Get off me a second.” I had lube in the bedside drawer. A moment later, I knelt up high and got two lubed fingers buried deep, working myself open. Sure, it burned, but that wide-eyed hungry look on Lee’s face made the burn a bonus, not a problem. He groaned when I added more lube and came back with three fingers.
When I’d gotten those fingers in past the knuckles, Lee bent over me and sucked my dick, his mouth tight, his cheeks hollow under his beard. I took a short breath. “Fuck!”
He slurped up and down, then pulled off. “In a minute. Want you ready.” With a wicked lick up my shaft, he sucked me again.
“I’m ready. I’m so fucking ready.” I slid my hand out and wiped on a tissue.
“Turn over then. On your hands and knees.” Lee smacked my thigh.
I scrambled to obey, turning over and getting my legs under me, my ass in the air. Lee’s big, hot hands landing on my hips sucked all the air from my lungs. The sound I made wasn’t a word.
He laughed darkly as he maneuvered me, nudging my knees apart. “Let me in.”
“Do it.” I braced my elbows and tucked my head down between them, my eyes shut.
In the heated darkness, I heard the lube slurp, a crinkle of condom wrapper, and then felt pressure on my opening. Two fingers— Lee checking me, even in his impatience. He slid in deep, tapping my prostate until my body shuddered and sparked. Then his fingers were replaced with the broad rounded head of his cock. He shoved in an inch, past my first resistance, and stopped there.
It’d been years since I’d begged someone to get the fuck inside my fucking ass right the fuck now. Hell, maybe Lee was the last. I’d had sex with other guys, plenty of them, but it’d never felt as right and as desperate as with Lee. I begged now. “Don’t fucking stop, you bastard. Please!”
His chuckle was pure evil. “Remember, you asked.” His next thrust sank so deep, I practically felt him in my chest.
“Yes. Yeah.” I braced myself better. “Do it.”
Before I could breathe, Lee pulled out and drove home, drawing a grunt from my dry throat. Again, deep as he could go, his hips smacking my ass. Again. Then faster, gathering speed and power, his fingers digging in my hips as he railed me.
I couldn’t think, could barely stay upright. My hands clenched on the sheet and I screwed my eyes shut. Lee’s harsh breaths melded with mine. My thighs might’ve been shaking. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered except the perfection of Lee taking me apart on his cock, pounding me until only his grip on my hips kept me on my knees.
Harsh grunts fell from my lips. Sparks lit the darkness behind my closed lids. Sweat dripped down my nose and my mouth dropped open and maybe I was drooling almost as hard asmy cockhead was leaking precum but I was past dignity, past worrying, deep into sweaty, earthy, soaring, stinging, stretching perfection—Yes, fuck there. That. Yes!Lee’s fat cock jabbed across my prostate at the perfect angle and my body exploded.
Hands free, cock bobbing in the air, I shot stripes of cum into my sheet, up my chest, messy spurts on my neck. Each pulse slammed through me in sharp, shuddering relief. Lee didn’t stop, fucking me through it, the force of his dick driving more drips and trickles of aftershock pleasure from me.
“Griffin. God. You!” Lee shoved hard into me, grinding in a circle, his pubes rough against my ass. He groaned long and low and jolted, coming inside me, his fingers digging into my skin as he braced me on his pulsing cock. I shivered, too fucked out to do more than twitch in unison.
My knees began to slide.
Lee rode me down, easing my collapse with his grip, until we lay flat on the sheets, his weight pressing me into the mattress. I sucked in rough breaths. My body hummed and buzzed, but my legs were wet noodles. Lee reached between us and propped himself up enough to ease out of me, drawing a whimper from my tight throat at the sting of my asshole. He dropped the condom off the side and collapsed back on me, his hot breath fanning my ear.
I hooked an ankle over his.
He kissed my temple. “God, that was perfect. Thank you.”
“You did all the work.” I closed my eyes again. “I could nap now.”
“I wasn’t too rough?”
The uncertainty in his voice made me crack an eye open to peer over my shoulder. “No way. I’m a big boy. I’d tell you if I needed a break.”
