12. Cole
Twelve
Cole
My eager head nod isn’t enough.
“Okay?” He asks again.
“Okay.” I sound rakish already. And apparently we’ve only just begun.
Once the green light is given, Sal bends down and kisses me, hard. Immediately my body is rotating in passion. Grinding my hips into him, his mouth leaves mine and he presses kisses to my neck.
Instead of marking me, he keeps trailing down and eventually releases my wrists.
I’m not sure where he’s going until he reaches my right nipple and licks it before sucking the little bud.
It’s strange at first, then he moves over to the other one and there’s a little spark of pleasure.
He stops to look down at my tented boxers.
“You want more kisses?”
I nod my head eagerly.
Lifting the waistband he exposes my cock and I can’t help but buck it against his chest.
“So eager,” he chastises.
I try to refrain from grumbling.
To my surprise he misses it and reaches down and grabs hold of my dick. The touch is magnificent and I start to fuck his hand slowly, as if he might spook and stop.
Dipping his head, he pushes away my boxers and sucks my dick down his throat.
“Holy shit,” I whisper, throwing my head back.
“You like that?”
The question tugs my attention to those dark eyes that glance up at me. There’s a warm spark in them.
“Yessss,” I whisper.
I close my eyes, lost in the pleasure. When he stops, I look down and he keeps his hand there, letting me keep going. I eat it up, eager to take whatever he gives me. Scared and excited that at any moment I have no fucking clue what he’s going to let me do. What he’s going to do to me.
His other hand slips around to my ass. Gently he pressed a finger against my hole.
The touch is tentative before he starts to work his way into me more.
“Ohhhhh,” I groan once he’s an inch deep.
Up and down I thrust my hips. First my dick into his firm grip, then fucking myself on the finger that’s now fully in my ass.
The tugging intensifies and the pressure is so good. The entire sensation is absolutely mind blowing.
“You like that baby?”
My throat is dry as I take in rapid breaths.
“Don’t go baby.”
What he does next surprises me and causes prickles to spread like a wildfire across my whole body.
He swallows me whole, sucking so intensely.
“F…fuck.”
Then as soon as my dick pulsates, he releases my dick and withdraws his finger.
Annoyance pokes my chest and I huff in frustration.
As if his words might actually console my throbbing, wet dick, he says, “we don’t want to rush our time together, do we?”
I have a sense we’re going to spend the next three days doing this. He’s going to edge me until my body is sweaty and shaky and I’m begging for him to put me out of my misery.
“What’s the safe word?”
“Waffles.”
Then he leans down and sucks my neck so hard that I gasp. He sits up and we stare at each other for a moment.
Gently he rolls me onto my stomach and gets up off the bed to strip. I was so lost in how he’s made me feel, what he can do to make my body light up like fireworks, I hadn’t even considered what he had going on.
My eyes trace the muscles and veins along his arms and the trace of abs. Then he straddles me again and starts sucking on the back of my neck, then my ears.
Grinding his dick against my ass I can’t help but lift it higher. I need him inside of me.
Between heavy breaths, I gasp out, “I’m ready.”
“I bet you are,” he laughs in a husky voice.
* * *
How long has it been?
“Ahhhhhh,” a long, heavy moan leaves my dry mouth.
With one long draw back of his hips, I wait for him to slam his hard cock back inside my ass.
Instead, I feel him reach down and gently squeeze my balls.
Then his hand grabs my dick so hard I’m scared it’ll hurt. It doesn’t though as he slowly strokes it as the tip of his cock circles my swollen, aching hole.
“Are you doing okay?”
My knees ache, my thighs burn and my asshole must be stretched halfway to the moon, but I don’t want to say the word. I want to prove I can take anything he can give me. I want another night of this. I want him to hold me.
“Cole?” The serious tone snaps me from my thoughts.
“Just… tired.”
Releasing my dick, he sits up and I feel like a failure.
“Let’s take a break.”
“No!”
When I look back, his eyes are wide as saucers. Sweat drips down his forehead, his muscles and torso are coated in a sheen layer of sweat. He’s been working just as hard. My eyes trail down to his long erection.
I can’t believe I’ve taken all of him for hours.
“I can take a little more.”
He doesn’t believe me and it shows in the way he backs up and tilts his head to the side like he’s waiting for me to lay out my true opinion.
“I’m serious.” I hike my ass up into the air another inch. “I need relief before I can rest.”
Sal lets out a little sigh before gripping his dick in his right hand.
“Promise me?”
“Yes. I can tell you need relief too.”
I love his smug little grin. Dark eyes narrow and leave my gaze to land on what I assume is my puckered asshole.
How he has more love to give… I cringe at the word.
This isn’t lovemaking . This is sweaty, hot sex. Forbidden desires, that’s all.
Stepping across the floor he closes the gap between us and rocks his hips as he inches his way back inside of me.
There’s no burning or aching, just a sense of relief that he’s going to finally give me relief. No more teetering me on the edge or switching the motions up right before I come.
“What… what would you do if we weren’t stopping now?” I ask in a shaky breath.
The sexiest groan leaves his mouth, a sound to indicate that he’s lost in thought due to the question.
The pacing speeds up a little and I can feel that tidal wave building up inside of me. One that’s been pushed aside all night.
My bleary eyes find the clock. It’s almost three in the morning! Several of my muscles twitch in protest. I’ve never put them through this kind of work. Not for anything, not for anyone.
I’d flip you onto your back and slowly slide myself in and out of you. To demonstrate he switches to a slower pace, the head of his cock swirling around my hole before reaching back deep inside of me.
“Ohhhhh.”
“T-then what?”
My voice is so shaky, I sound like someone in a horror story.
But this is anything but horror.
I wish I were eye to eye with him.
“If you’re okay maybe I can do it to you instead of talking about it?”
I nod, scared I’m going to cum before he has the chance to flip me.
As if I’m about to crumble, Sal grabs my tense body and helps me onto my back before sliding back into my eager hole.
“Ahhhhh,” I say, loving how full I am with his giant cock inside me.
His dick leaves me as he bends down and sucks my cock as hard as he can for several seconds.
“Fuck!”
The orgasm washes through me and I’m shooting my load down his throat before I can realize what’s happening.
Once he’s done swallowing me, he sits up and starts fucking me in the ass hard and fast and within a few seconds he’s cumming into my ass.
It’s insanely hot watching him unravel, shoulders sagging, jaw relaxing, eyes fluttering closed.
Then he pulls out and leans against me, rubbing my legs. The touch is so… nice.
“Let’s go shower.”
He helps me up and I hate to admit that my legs are wobbly like I’ve just learned how to walk.
Sal doesn’t laugh or tease me, just helps me to the shower and hops in after. We take turns scrubbing each other down with bubbles and end up kissing a little. I think Sal can tell I’m exhausted though because after he kisses my neck, he pecks the tip of my nose and shuts off the water.
He helps pat me dry when we’re out and even picks out a baggy shirt for me to wear along with some boxers. He changes into a pair of plaid pajama bottoms and a black tee that shows off his big arms. I try not to drool at the sight of them.
Turning off the lights we crawl into bed and immediately he spoons me.
Everything feels like a dream. A fever dream and wet dream all in one. And a sweet dream, too.
“Goodnight, baby,” he whispers into my ear.
“Goodnight, Torey.”
His hands gently squeeze my abdomen and I’m out like a light.