Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36478 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36478 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
As I grabbed my wallet, a horrible thought occurred to me; the condom may not be any good. It had been a long time since I needed one. But when I retrieved the foil wrapper and flipped it over, I breathed a sigh of relief at the expiration date. Hot damn! It was still good for another month.
I grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand before climbing back onto the bed with Sterling, who was chewing on his lip with a nervous expression. I lifted his hand from the bed and folded it in both of mine.
“I promise I’ll take care of you, and I’ll go slow. If anything feels uncomfortable, tell me and I’ll stop; I never want to hurt you.”
The worry melted from his face and he gave me a grateful smile. “Thank you.”
I leaned in and gave him a kiss which started slow and sweet, but quickly turned heated. Our tongues twisted together and our hands groped over one another until we were hard and panting once again, and the only expression on Sterling’s face was desperate need.
I repositioned myself until I was on my knees between his. I lifted each of his legs and rested his feet on the mattress so that his pretty pink pucker was exposed to me, before popping open the cap of the lube bottle.
I poured some of the cool liquid onto my fingers before touching them to Sterling’s hole, making him flinch. “Just relax and breathe,” I told him as I slowly circled my fingertips across his pucker. “How does that feel?”
“Good,” he replied with a sigh.
I massaged his knot until his legs relaxed and spread a little more on their own. Then I wiggled my finger until just the tip slid inside him. “Is that okay?” He nodded and I pushed in a little deeper until he hissed through his teeth.
“It burns a little.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” he replied adamantly. I kept my hand still for a few moments, and then poured more lube around it. When I pushed in again, I slid in easier and Sterling moaned instead of hissed. “That’s good.” I slowly pulled out and pressed back inside him, watching as his ass swallowed my finger. “That’s really good.”
I moved a little faster, slipping my digit in and out of Sterling’s body as he moaned and grinded down onto me. My cock was much thicker than a finger, and I knew I needed to stretch him more, so I told him, “I’m going to add another one.”
Sterling nodded and held still as I added more lube to my hand. My second finger slid in easier than the first, and though he hissed again, he didn’t ask me to stop. I gave him a few seconds to adjust, and then slowly pumped my hand forward and back again.
It didn’t take long until Sterling was whispering my name and grinding on me again, taking every inch of my fingers with ease. He nearly jumped off of the bed when I curled them upwards and massaged his prostate. His eyes rolled back into his head and his fists clenched the sheets beneath him. I knew he was ready.
I slipped my fingers free, ripped the condom wrapper open with my teeth, and rolled on the latex before dousing it in lube. I nestled the backs of his knees over my elbows and lined the tip of my cock up with his sweet little hole. Without needing to hear the question, Sterling nodded.
I eased forward and watched in awe as his tiny hole stretched around my girth. He took slow, deep breaths as I slid in inch by inch until my balls bumped against his cheeks. When I paused for him to get used to my size, Sterling reached down and traced his finger around his ring of muscle, now stretched to the limit with me inside. He moaned and relaxed against the bed before telling me, “Make love to me, Beck.”
I started slowly, rocking my hips back and forth as his internal walls hugged me like a glove. Each thrust was a dip into heaven, and drew beautiful moans from Sterling’s lips.
Everything about him was beautiful; the sound of my name on his tongue, the movement of his chest as he breathed deeply, the glisten of the sweat that clung to his skin, and the blush of his cheeks.
Overtaken by desire and bliss, I moved faster and harder, sinking my cock inside him to the hilt. It wasn’t too much for Sterling; he only asked for more. And so I gave it, riding his ass with fervor as he slid his hand down his stomach and gripped his cock.
“Yes, sweetheart,” I panted as my breaths became shorter, “Touch yourself.”
Sterling’s arm flexed as he stroked his cock in time with my thrusts, while his other hand gripped the blankets beneath him. He chanted my name; first, in a whisper, but it grew until his voice echoed off the walls.