“You know, if I have you lying on your front with your ass high in the air and your face pressed into the bed, no one will ever see your face.” His hand had finally gotten high enough on my leg that he was caressing over my balls with his thumb.
My hard, neglected cock jerked, begging for attention as he continued to tease me. “I bet you have a cute nightie in there somewhere. You’ll be my sweet little virgin captive who’s going to be sacrificed to the beast.”
His fingers began caressing up the length of my cock, making breathing impossible, much less talking. Preston loved it. “Yes, I think you’d like that. You’d arch your pretty ass up, all while begging me to leave you alone. When you finally realized nothing would stop me, you’d start pleading with me to be gentle.”
I was going to come if he kept it up.
Little shivers raced through me as the wicked fantasy he was weaving took over my imagination. When my cock started to jerk, Preston moved his fingers back to just caressing over my balls again.
“Please…I…you…” I was breathing so fast, words were whirling around in my brain.
Preston took my mouth in a slow, heated kiss that didn’t do anything for my ability to breathe but made my whole body sing with need. As he pulled back, I could see desire shining in his eyes. “What do you want?”
His thumb stroked higher up my dick. “Do you want to come? Do you want me to take your dick in my mouth and—”
My moan interrupted his wicked teasing. The look on his face said he didn’t mind, however. When I shook my head, trying to force the words out, he gave me a tender look. “What, baby?”
I leaned in, working up my courage slowly, and kissed his lips. “I want you to make love to me.”
Hardest. Sentence. Ever.
Preston wrapped me up in his arms and pulled me onto his lap, taking my mouth in a passionate kiss. It felt like he was trying to pour everything he was thinking into me, and my eyes were prickling by the time he pulled away. Maybe I was reading too much into it, but at that moment, I knew his comment about our future hadn’t been teasing or casual.
Slowly kissing along my jaw and down my neck, Preston’s hands continued to caress and push my desire even higher. The kisses and soft, tender sounds that escaped him were beautiful and perfect, but they weren’t enough. I might have gotten to come earlier, but that felt like eons ago.
Preston must have felt my frustration because he chuckled. Kissing back up my neck, he nibbled on my ear, his warm breath sending more shivers through me. “Do you have what we need? I didn’t come here planning on seducing my sexy boy.”
That sent a surge of love and lust through me, along with a good bit of embarrassment. My voice wasn’t loud, but I forced my brain to work anyway. “Yes, I have…I bought…I have everything we need.” That had been one hell of a trip to the pharmacy. “But I…I got…tested too.”
I hadn’t been able to make myself email the results like Preston had, but if he wanted to see them, I’d get the paperwork out. The expression of trust and desire on his face said that probably wouldn’t be necessary, however.
Preston let out a low moan that had me squirming on his lap. His arms tightened to keep me still, and he bit down on my ear, making me gasp out. “Do you know what you want to do? I’m okay with you topping. I like the idea of you sliding your dick into me.”
I almost came.
Willpower I didn’t even know I had was the only thing that kept me from exploding in my pants. That was probably the only reason I didn’t stutter or completely blank on telling him what I wanted. “I want you in me. I want to bottom.”
It wasn’t hard to say when every bit of concentration I had was focused on keeping my orgasm at bay.
Preston let out a sexy growl and his hips thrust up, pressing his hard dick against my ass. When his teeth started at my ear again, he nibbled and licked like I was the best dessert he’d ever had. “I’m going to give you everything that you want, baby.”
He seemed to need a minute to get his own desire under control because he took several long seconds kissing down my neck and holding me. When he spoke again, his voice was rough and dripping with desire. “Do you need a few minutes to get ready?”
I was functional enough that the question had a blush flooding my face. Shaking my head because words weren’t really working, I tried to make sure he knew I was good without having to actually talk about it.
He evidently realized that talking was not going to happen because he kissed me again tenderly. “Okay, baby.”
As he pulled away, he looked around the room. “As much as I love holding you like this, I don’t want our first time to be on your couch.” Then he grinned. “It would make a fabulous memory every time you sat down on it, though.”
I pictured having friends over and not being able to use the couch because sitting on it always made me hard. Just the image had me shaking my head and standing up. “Nope.”
Ha, found my voice again.
Preston laughed and reached out to take my hand as he stood. Wrapping his arms around me, he leaned in and kissed me tenderly. “We’re going to make a lot of memories on this couch, baby, but for now, how about we head back to your bedroom and I strip you down to those pretty panties?”
“Yes, please.” I was proud of my ability to respond, and from Preston’s expression, he was too.
“My sexy boy.” The look on his face made me think he would kiss me again, but he blinked several times and gripped my ass tighter. “I can’t wait to make love to you.”
