“Mmmnnngg,” he wails. “Fuck, that’s good, darling.”
His big powerful body is shaking as I hum and take him deeper, using my hand to stroke him as I do, before moving back up to the head of his cock and licking along the frenulum. He’s moaning and begging as he thrusts his hips. “Alex. Please, I need your mouth on my hole, baby.”
I pop off his cock and press a kiss to the tip before letting it go. Then I spread his cheeks and swipe my tongue over his fluttering hole. The effect is instantaneous. He bucks and whimpers, begging for more. “Shit,” he says. “Don’t stop.”
I slide my tongue over his hole again, nice and slow, before moving down to his balls and licking all the way up to his taint, and then his hole, and he shakes, his cock bobbing and leaking as he moves his hips. I swipe my tongue over his hole several more times, before I delve inside. I hear him shout and feel his pretty pucker fluttering wildly against my tongue. “Oh, God,” he moans. “Yes. Alex.”
God, I can’t get over how desperate and utterly wreckedhe sounds for me. I leave my tongue inside as long as I can, fluttering it and feeling his body tremble as he moans again and again. Then I’m pulling out and bringing my hand down on his ass.
He cries out, and I can’t tell if it’s in pain or pleasure until he says, “More,” his voice broken and needy.
I slap the other cheek and my dick jerks as I watch his ass bounce and a red spot form on his golden skin. I repeat the gesture on the other cheek, moving back and forth, varying my swats so they don’t land in the same place twice, and hearing his cries of pleasure echo off the walls of the bedroom. Jesus, he’s driving me insane. I never thought I’d be rock hard spanking someone, but Bentley is everything. I can’t get enough of his ass and his sexy as fuck noises.
“Fuck me,” he cries, and I suck in a breath when I realize he’s crying. “Fuck, I’m gonna come and I want you inside me. Please fuck me.”
I reach around and slick my hand up with the precum that’s sliding down his shaft and oozing onto the sheets, and spread it around his hole. I slide a condom on and add more of his precum, coating my dick in it, before I spread his cheeks and press inside him. I’m moaning the second I breach his hole, my eyes rolling back in my head at how fucking hot and tight he is, the way he chokes my dick. “Fuck, baby, so fucking good. Your ass is so fucking perfect.”
He lets out a choked sob and I slide in a bit more. Reaching around to grip his dick, I stroke him slowly as I move farther inside him. “You like this?” I ask, and he nods as tears slide down his cheeks. “You like me inside you, baby? You like my cock splitting this pretty ass open?” He nods again. “You like my hand on your cock? Like me touching you?” I run my thumb over the tip of his cock as I speak and he shudders, nodding a third time. I gather his precum on my fingers and bring them to my mouth as Ishove in a tiny bit more, and he gasps. I lick my fingers and moan, then move my hand back to his aching shaft, stroking it slowly again as I push in all the way and bottom out inside him. I press kisses to his shoulders and back. “Did you like me eating your ass?” I ask him, not moving just yet, even though I know he’s desperate for me to fuck him.
“Yes,” he breathes.
“And did you like being spanked by me?” Another kiss to his back.
“Yes,” he says again.
“You want me to fuck you now, handsome? Want me to use my cock to make you feel good?”
“Shit, darling, please?” he begs, the tears coming again.
“You’re so fucking pretty when you beg,” I tell him, and his cock spasms in my grip, making me moan and press another kiss to his low back. Then, I move my hands to his hips and start to move, and he lets out a relieved sob.
Jesus I’ve never experienced sex like this before. Sex with Bentley is so much more intense than any sex I’ve had with a woman. It’s electric and raw, and passionate, but there’s also so much more intimacy involved, more vulnerability. I can’t get over how open he is with me, how he responds to me, how he trusts me to take care of him, and it gets me harder as I move inside him.
This is the kind of sex I crave. The kind where it’s not just a lust-filled physical attraction, but where you share a connection that has you feeling safe enough to bare your soul to the other person. The kind that makes you want to pleasure them the best you can, makes you ache for their satisfaction and enjoyment as much as your own, the kind of sex where, when it’s done, you feel like you’ve experienced something beautiful together, and you know the person a bit better than you did before, using that knowledge to build a stronger, healthier relationship.
The sex can be animalistic and wild and fierce, of course, but even then it’s because the person you're with is your safe place, your home, your shelter, and you know you can trust them to take care of you, to protect your heart and soul no matter what happens between the sheets. And that’s what makes you want them so much. The connection you share, not just the mutual end goal of an incredible orgasm.
“Shit, cowboy,” I pant as I move inside him, picking up my pace, my balls slapping against his ass over and over. My throat is constricting because I’m realizing, (yes, with my dick in his ass), that I’m falling so hard and fast for him, and I’m powerless to stop it. Not that I would even if I could. Because he’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and I want to be his forever, and for him to be mine.
“Alex,” he sobs. “I’m so close. Tell me I’m pretty. Please?”
Oh, fuck. “You are, baby,” I say, trying to keep the tears from falling at my incredibly ill-timed revelation of just how much Bentley means to me. “You’re so fucking pretty. So goddamn gorgeous. So absolutely perfect. I can’t get over how beautiful you are. One look at you and my heart fucking stops at how stunning you are. Now come for me, pretty baby.”
Fuck, his body shudders and his hole clamps down on my cock as he releases spurt after spurt of his cum onto the sheets and pillow, and I’m shouting my release seconds later, pulsing inside him as I unload. He moves over a tad before he falls onto the mattress and I land on top of him, reaching over to swipe my fingers through his spunk and licking them clean with a moan. Fuck, I love the taste of him.
He’s breathing heavily and I run my fingers through his hair and press a kiss to his shoulder blade.
“You okay?”
Henods, a sleepy smile on his face now. “Yeah, it was amazing. I definitely like rimming and spankings.”
“I wasn’t too hard with the spankings? I have to say I’ve never spanked anyone before but I loved it.”
He hums. “You were great, darling. I have no complaints.”
“I should get some lotion for your ass.” I kiss his back and then pull out of him. As soon as I open the bedroom door Marble scrambles past me and jumps on the bed, then starts pawing at Bentley’s hand. He laughs and starts to pet her as I make my way to the bathroom, remove the condom and toss it in the trash can, and then grab the lotion on the counter. Bentley is still petting my demanding feline when I return, only now she’s on her back, purring like a slut while he rubs her belly.
“Thank you,” he says softly as I rub the lotion into his reddened skin. He looks so peaceful it makes my chest ache with fondness.
