Chapter 24
Dex
Korren is going so slow that it’s torture. I want all of him, right now, even though I know that isn’t smart.
His fingers weren’t nearly enough. I want to feel him inside me. Actually, what I really want is to fuck him myself, but I content myself with thrusting into a pillow as he pushes the tip of his cock against my ass.
I’m really fucking into this. And I know there are going to be consequences to face later—consequences that I don’t want to think about—but right now I’m just letting myself enjoy every precious moment of this.
Korren keeps dipping his cock in and then pulling back, and the teasing is driving me insane. I feel the first bit of stretching, the tight fullness, and then he’s gone again. Now that I know about that amazing place he found with his fingers, I want more of it.
“C’mon, Korren,” I growl.
He digs his fingers into my hips and thrusts deeper this time, which startles a gasp from me. It hurts a bit, but it’s a delicious ache, and I want more.
Now he’s hesitating again.
“Keep going,” I beg.
He sinks deeper still, and deeper, until he’s all the way inside of me and his hips are firm against mine. His cock is pulsing against that sensitive spot, and that pressure combined with the feeling of fullness are driving me wild.
“You’re so fucking tight,” Korren murmurs. He traces a hand along the curve of my ass and then rocks his hips against mine, sending pleasure pulsing through me.
“Show me what you’ve got, baby,” I say huskily.
Korren pulls back a bit, leaving me hollow and aching, and then he’s thrusting into me again and again, burying himself up to the hilt each time. He moves slowly at first, and I savor each inch, my own cock aching for release.
Then he’s moving faster. All I can see are bright spots of light as he pounds into me, the combination of pain and ecstasy driving me further than I’ve ever gone before.
“Don’t fucking stop,” I moan.
Korren gives one last powerful thrust, and then he shudders against me, hips grinding into mine as he chases the final burst of his orgasm.
His groan of pleasure is almost enough to get me there as well.
I’m about to finish myself off when he reaches around my waist, still buried deep in my ass, and wraps a hand around my cock.
It pulses against the pressure of his palm, and as much as I want to savor this, I’m so fucking close that it only takes a few strokes before I’m shooting my load onto the bed.
“Fuck, Dex,” Korren says with a tremulous laugh. “You’re easy.”
“Only for you, baby,” I say weakly, wondering how long I can draw this moment out before we go back to being two straight guys who have taken this game way too far.
Korren finally pulls out, leaving me raw and aching for something I can’t put a finger on.
He disappears in the bathroom for a while after that, and when he returns, he pads toward me wearing only a pair of boxers.
“This means my dare is still valid, doesn’t it?” I ask, praying I’m not pushing him too far.
Korren gives me a guarded smile before climbing into bed with me.
He’s all the way to one side, but I’m not letting him get away that easy, so I roll over to spoon him.
At first he stiffens, but then he relaxes against me, allowing our bodies to mold together.
I drape an arm over his lean torso and tuck it beneath him, and to my surprise, Korren intertwines his fingers with mine.
He doesn’t have any nightmares that night.