“Fuck,” I pant, pulling away. “I’m gonna come if you don’t stop, baby. And I want that pretty cock of yours inside me when that happens. I want to come so hard on your dick, cowboy.”
He growls again and then kisses me once more before he slides his fingers out of me and tears the condom open. Fuck, I can barely breathe as I watch him him sliding it over his cock. Bentley is not small, and I can’t help feeling a twinge of nervousness as he slicks up his shaft with lube and positions himself at my entrance. Fuck, this is real. This is happening. I’m going to have another guy's dick in me. And not just any guy, my best friend. And while his size is a bit intimidating, I feel nothing but rightness at the knowledge that it’s him about to fuck me. I don’t want anyone else but him. His cock inside me, his lips on mine, his hands caressing my bare skin. Sex isn’t something I’ve ever taken lightly, and being here with him, knowing I can trust him to take care of me, body and soul, is everything.
“I’m ready,” I tell him, my throat constricting. “I need you.”
He gazes at me like I’m the most amazing thing he’s ever seen, so much warmth and tenderness in those beautiful blue eyes. He leans down with his hands braced on either side of me, and kisses me deeply once more, as he pushes inside me. “Breathe, darling,” he says softly as my body tenses when he’s barely breached me. Fuck, he’s huge. “You can do it,” he coos, pressing kisses to my face and neck, then reaching down to grip my shaft and stroke it gently. Mybody trembles, and he pushes in a bit further, making me hiss. He pauses and strokes me some more. “You’re okay,” he says, nuzzling my neck. “Do you want me to stop? We don’t have to do this if it’s too painful.”
I shake my head. “No, don’t stop, just keep going slow. I want this. I want you,” I assure him. My body is covered in sweat and my skin is flushed, my hole feels like a battering ram is being shoved inside it, and I know I’m trembling slightly, but I want this man inside me more than I have ever wanted anything in my life.
He nods. “Tell me if you change your mind.” He kisses my neck and jaw again and again as he strokes me and pushes in a little further still. I take deep breaths and let them out a couple of times as I cling to him, my body relaxing, accepting the intrusion little by little. He pulls out slightly and I grip his arms, shaking my head, and whimpering.
“What’s wrong?” he asks.
“Don’t go,” I plead. He smiles and kisses me.
“I’m not going anywhere, just thought I’d get more lube. I thought it might help.”
I flush and nod, and he dribbles more lube over his cock before pushing slowly back in. I sigh as he pushes in a bit more, the sting having lessened.
“Better?” he asks, and I nod. “More?” I nod again.
He keeps stroking my shaft and pressing kisses to my skin the entire time he pushes inside me. “Fuck, you’re really big,” I tell him, taking another deep breath.
“You’re doing so good, though, darling,” he coos, pressing kisses to my forehead now, and my nose. “You got this, just a bit farther.”
I nod, soaking in his sweet words and the press of his lips and his warm hand still gripping my cock.
“For what it’s worth, you feel fucking amazing,” herumbles, his breaths panting over my face and his big body trembling. “And I swear I’ll make you feel so damn good, too, baby.”
I shiver and let out another breath as he bottoms out inside me. The burn is almost non-existent now as I grip him and breathe, soaking up the knowledge that he’s inside me, feeling so completely full. Holy fuck. My eyes close as he rests his forehead to mine.
“You okay?” he asks, and I nod as my body quivers. Even as we still for a brief moment, soaking up the feeling of being joined in this incredibly intimate way, I feel the need for him to move, to fuck me, to claim me.
“Fuck me,” I breathe, opening my eyes and staring into his. “Please fuck me, baby?”
He presses a few more kisses to my cheeks and nose and jaw as he rotates his hips a little, then slowly moves back and presses forward again, and fuck, just that small amount of movement, my body relaxed and ready for him, his dick owning me, has me gasping in pleasure and clinging to him.
His eyes darken, and he groans. “Did that feel good?”
I nod. “Yes. Do it again.”
He pulls back and shoves forward again, this time with a bit more force, and my body shakes as I toss my head back on a loud moan. “God, don’t stop, Bentley,” I tell him, and he doesn’t, his hips moving slowly back and forth, brushing along my nerve endings and hitting my sweet spot over and over in torturously slow and painfully exquisite thrusts. I grip his arms as he moves and my whimpers and cries of pleasure fill the room. He picks up his pace slowly and I grip him harder as he thrusts deeper and faster, pleasure overwhelming me as his cock spears inside me and his firm body moves against mine, his stomach the perfect friction against my aching cock.
“Goddamn, baby, you feel amazing,” he rasps, his ballsslapping against my ass. I open my eyes to see him gazing at me, his skin flushed and his hair falling loose from his messy bun, his eyes dark.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur, and his body shudders, his cock spasming inside me and making me gasp. His hand flies up to grip my throat and my cock jerks between us.
“Shit, you’re gonna make me come, talking to me like that,” he says, tightening his grip just a bit more. My dick jerks again and a rumble leaves him as his thrusting changes, from fast and hard, to deep and slow, and oh fuck, that’s good. Every press of his dick against my prostate is making me see stars, his grip on my throat only heightening my pleasure. My eyes roll back in my head as his hand tightens even further and I buck up into him.
“Please?” I gasp, not even sure what I’m asking for. He grips my throat a little higher and slots his mouth over mine as he picks up his thrusts again, and I moan into his mouth as his tongue fucks my mouth and his dick fucks my hole. I grip his hair and wrap my legs around his waist, shoving my heels into his ass and making him shorten his thrusts. God, that’s incredible.
My whimpers and whines pick up as he sucks on my tongue and pistons inside me. Pleasure rolls over me in waves, and I’m whimpering and tightening my grip on him as I come hard, my cock spilling my release between us as my ass clenches around him. He growls and a second later I feel his warmth filling the condom deep inside me, before he collapses on top of me, both of us breathing heavily.
“Wow,” I manage after a second of holding him to me. He chuckles.
“Yeah, wow.” He lifts his head and looks at me. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
I brush a strand of golden hair away from his face andtuck it behind his ear, smiling like a lunatic at him. “I’m fine, cowboy. You were amazing. God, I get so hard when you grab my throat.”
