I make my way to the closet we now share and pull out a package that I then bring back to the bed with me as he opens the dresser drawer and pulls out a sheer black thong that has my mouth watering and my dick twitching. Fuck, watching him put it on is almost as sexy as watching him take them off.
When he turns and looks at me, his perfect cock straining against the material, a wet spot already forming, his long hair still damp and falling over his shoulders, those blue eyes fixed on me, I nearly lose the ability to speak.
“Get over here,” I tell him, holding my arms out for him,and beckoning to him, suddenly desperate with the need to touch, to feel, to hold.
He climbs on the bed once more and starts kissing me again as I fall down on my back and he hovers over me, his dick sliding against mine and making us both moan. We make out for a bit, dry humping each other, before he pulls back and stares down at me.
“You wanted to give me something?” he asks, and I blink, dazed from his kisses and the way his body feels against mine.
“Mmmm,” I mumble, as I reach next to me and grab the package, handing it to him. He sits back and tears it open, grinning when he pulls out the cowboy hat I got him. He doesn’t hesitate to place it on his head, and my body turns to mush when he looks at me with those long eyelashes fluttering, his bicep bulging and his leaking cock still covered in that sexy as fuck thong. Holy hell, what a sight.
“Shit, cowboy, you’re gonna be the death of me,” I murmur, making grabby hands at him to get him to come back to me. Fuck, I feel like my whole world is in those cornflower eyes and that bright smile.
He kneels between my splayed thighs and presses kisses to my cock and balls, making me suck in a breath. “I was thinking,” he says, in between kisses and nuzzling me with his nose, “that you could rim me, and spank me, and then you can pick how you want to fuck me. On my back, or on all fours, or riding you.”
I shiver and nod, and he pulls back. I almost whimper at the lack of attention to my cock and balls, but sit up as he gets into position on his hands and knees. Fuck, looking at him with his tight ass in the air, his cock and balls dangling between his legs, that thin strip of material between his cheeks, and that sexy as fuck hat on his head, has me feral for him, and I don’t waste any time spreadinghis cheeks and sliding my tongue over his hole. I do it a few times with the strap from the thong still there, moaning at the taste of him and the way he thrusts his ass back, begging for more. We both love being rimmed, but it’s one of Bentley’s favorite things, along with the spankings and having his nipples played with, and I am more than happy to oblige.
Rimming him with his panties on is something we haven’t done yet, but I am fucking loving it. It’s like an extra tease to have the tiny barrier in the way, and he seems to really enjoy the feel of the material against his taint and hole when I use my tongue to press it against him. “God, you taste incredible,” I murmur as I lick and suck and kiss and feast on his glorious ass, as he mewls and shakes underneath me. I think my favorite thing is pressing soft kisses to his pucker that have him trembling and gasping each and every time, his pretty little hole fluttering against my lips.
I don’t slide my tongue inside him until he’s a whining, whimpering mess and has tears sliding down his cheeks. We both get off on making the other person cry, and Bentley’s tears are fucking perfection.
“You want my tongue, baby?” I ask, pressing kisses to his ass cheeks. “Want me to eat out this pretty pucker?”
He whimpers at my words and my cock jerks. “Please?”
“Hmm, since you asked so nicely,” I say, then slide the string of his panties aside before spreading his cheeks wide and sliding my tongue into his hole as deep as I can get. He’s shaking uncontrollably and saying my name over and over again as I move my tongue inside him. Fuck, he’s delicious, and all mine.
I remove my tongue after several moments, before reaching around to grip his dick in his thong. “Fuck, yes, cowboy,” I groan as I revel in the weight of his cock in my palm as his precum soaks my hand. “You’re so fucking wetfor me, baby. Let’s see if I can get your pretty panties soaked before you even come.”
I sit back on my heels and then raise my hand, bringing it down hard on his ass, and making him cry out. I bring it down again on the other cheek, and he whimpers even as he wiggles his ass, silently begging for more. I swat his ass hard again and again, making sure I vary the location to keep from hurting him too much, and his ass blooms a beautiful shade of red. His cheeks are streaked with tears, and I’m desperate to taste him again. Without warning I spread his cheeks again and spear my tongue inside, and he cries out.
“Alex,” he chokes out as he squirms on my tongue.
“Fuck, I need you baby,” I rasp, pulling out of him. I roll onto my back and pat my thighs, and he scrambles over, straddling me. His weight feels so perfect on top of me as he stares down at me with that hat and the sexy as fuck tears sliding down his cheeks. I reach up and wipe his cheeks, before bringing his lips to mine. As we kiss I slip my hand inside his thong and gather up as much of his precum as I can, then use it to slick up his pucker. His thong is almost dripping, it’s so wet, and it’s a sight to behold.
“You’re so damn beautiful, baby,” I tell him, then use more of his precum as lube to slick up my cock. I hold it up for him and he positions himself above me, then slowly lowers himself onto my erection as I hold the string of his thong aside. I fucking love that we use his precum as lube, especially when it’s his turn to bottom. There’s something insanely sexy about fucking him with his own juice.
Having no barrier between us when we fuck is incredible, and makes us both feel that much closer to each other. It’s given us a deeper physical and emotional bond. I love coming inside Bentley and swallowing down my own cum when it slides out of his hole. And feeling him shoot his seed inside me is everything.
I gasp when I bottom out inside him in only seconds, and then grip his thick thighs as his hands rest on my chest. Fuck, why am I so overwhelmed all of a sudden at having him on top of me, taking my cock so well?
I move my hands to his face and stare at those beautiful blue orbs. I want so much to tell him how I feel, but I don’t think now is the time. So instead I swallow and say, “Ride me, cowboy.”
He chuckles softly and then starts to fuck himself on my cock, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced, all the power and strength, that raw masculinity, taut muscles coiling and rippling as he moves up and down on my shaft, his breaths getting faster, his eyes closing and his mouth parting, head tilting back ever so slightly, as pleasure consumes him. He’s a vision to watch and I can’t believe I get to be the one he shares himself with. I reach up and start to play with his nipples as he moves and I thrust up into him, and he moans, moving his hand to grip his hat, arms spreading to give me better access to his hardened nubs as if to say, “yes, please, more. Touch them more.” I roll them in my fingers, pinch them, tug on them, and he moves faster, his dick bouncing up and down in his thong that is so fucking wet I can’t see a dry spot on it.
“Give me your nipples, baby,” I rasp. “Want my mouth on you.”
He lowers his chest to my mouth and I swipe my tongue over the nubs, one after the other, moaning around them, before I suck them into my mouth and he cries out. I love how much pleasure he gets out of having me suck and lick on his nipples. His hands are braced on either side of me as I feast on the nubs, reaching one hand down to slide inside his thong, making him jerk and whimper. I gather more precum on my fingers and then move them down his crack as he squirms once again. When I reach his hole, I slide onefinger inside, and moan as he sucks in a breath and I feel his hole clenching around the added intrusion, before he’s relaxing once again and whimpering.
“More,” he begs, and I don’t know if he means my mouth on his nipples or my fingers inside him, but when he shoves his ass back and wiggles it, I take the hint and slide another finger inside. He rises, removing his nipples from my reach, and impaling himself on my cock and fingers, moaning so deliciously my dick jerks inside him.
“God, that’s good,” he says. “I’m gonna come, darling.”
“Fuck, yes, cowboy, come in your pretty panties. You look so damn sexy riding my cock, baby. Love how hard you are, how fucking soaked you are. How good you feel around me. So fucking perfect, mi hermoso vaquero.”
His eyes are closed and his hand is gripping the top of his hat as his body shudders and wave after wave of cum pulses out of his beautiful cock, soaking his thong and sliding down his legs and onto my belly as his hole clamps down on my cock and fingers, and I shout my own release, crying out his name as I do, my spunk filling him up. Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so damn sexy in my life.
But my heart seizes when I see the fresh tears in Bentley’s eyes as he looks at me, his chest heaving.
