Chapter 26
Seth
I’ve been fortunate enough to experience rimming a couple of times. Malcolm was never into it, and Leo never did, so having Calvin dive right in as if my ass is his last meal leaves me in utter bliss. It’s like having the best massage on one of the most sensitive, stimulating areas of the body.
All my moaning and groaning should send my ears skyrocketing into space from embarrassment, but I can’t be bothered to care. I’m so lost in Calvin’s tongue.
The slurping and lapping sound so salacious. Raunchy. But it’s one of my favorite things to do sexually, and Calvin did it without me having to ask or beg.
I’m melting into his incredibly comfortable mattress, and I might be drooling on his sheets. A whiny whimper escapes me when he moves away, leaving me cold and bereft of his tongue.
He chuckles and smacks me lightly on my butt. “Drama queen. Time for some lovemaking,” he says. “Roll onto your back, Tiger.”
As I turn onto my back, I give him an exasperated look and say, “Where’s the romance, Cal? Where’s the sweetness? Drama queen, my butt. You try experiencing your tongue and tell me you don’t whine when you stop.”
“If I could reach my own asshole and lick it, I’d never leave my house.”
I snort a laugh, then it bubbles into more. Before I know it, I’m doubled over, and tears are leaking. “Oh, god… that visual. So weird. So hot.”
“You love my weirdness.”
“I really do.”
My face suddenly burns because now I’m worried he’ll think I’m already in love, but he doesn’t say anything as he reaches for the condom and lube.
“Wait,” I say, tugging on his arm.
“What?”
I pull on him more until I’m lying back and he’s hovering over me. “I want to suck you down.”
His grin turns crooked. “I won’t say no.”
My hands land on his hips, and I shift his body upward until I’m face-to-face with his cock.
When I open my mouth, he slides it right in.
I’m instantly filled with his flavor and scent.
Calvin gently rolls his hips, careful not to choke me as I run my tongue along his length and head, while my lips are wrapped tightly around him.
“Looking at your stretched mouth is fucking hot.”
I breathe through my nose as he pushes his dick deeper into my mouth, and it hits the back of my throat. My eyes water, and my fingers dig into his sides.
“Fuck… that feels amazing, baby.”
Baby.
I like that way better than Tiger, but it’s our thing.
My hand slides around his butt, and my fingers slip through the crease and roll around over his hole.
“I like that. Push a finger inside.”
I remove my hand, bring it to his mouth, and insert my finger. He sucks on it, getting it nice and wet. I pull it out and bring it back to his ass before easing it inside him.
Would he like to have me inside him? I make a note to ask him later.
He thrusts faster as I sink my finger into him deeper. He’s panting now, growls slipping out while his eyes never leave mine.
His eyes slam closed, and he groans before pulling out of my mouth, leaving a long trail of saliva. My finger slips out of him as he sits up, straddling my torso, his dick resting heavily on my chest.
“Don’t wanna come yet. That’s some tongue you got there, babe.”
I like ‘babe’ too.
I sit up on my elbows to watch him roll the condom on and then pour lube into his hands. Without preamble, he grabs one of my legs and shoves it back to expose my hole. “Can I lube you up?”
I smile at his continuous efforts to make sure I have a say in all he does to me. “Definitely.”
He sinks not one, but two fingers inside. I’m already worked open by his amazing mouth, so they slide in with ease.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he says breathlessly.
“You don’t need to work me open for long. I need you, too.”
After three fingers, he pulls them out and wipes them on his bed. “Ready for me?” he asks.
“Absolutely.”
Before even attempting to sink inside, he hovers over me again, always dominating and in control, not in an asshole way, but in a sexy way. Then he leans down and kisses me. It’s passionate, wet, and full of heat and tongue, like having sex with our mouths.
We break apart, and Calvin kisses my cheeks, chin, jaw, and throat. I smile at his tenderness. He sits up straight, places his hands under the backs of my thighs, and shoves my legs back.
“Hold those for me, would you?” he asks.
I smirk and pull my legs back as he adjusts and lines up his cock against my hole. He rubs it and rolls it around, watching my every reaction.
I huff at him. “Inside me now, Joker.”
“And here I thought you were the patient one.”
“I am the patient one except when it comes to your cock.”
“Oh, ho! Love the dirty talk. Hot.”
Don’t blush. Don’t blush.
But I do anyway because my body doesn’t care what I have to say.
“You bring it out of me.”
“Now, let’s see what else I can bring out of you. Preferably lots and lots of cum.”
“Jesus,” I chuckle.
Calvin pushes in the tip, and I close my eyes to the familiar sting. I breathe through the slow stretch and burn as he sinks deeper and deeper. He’s careful and takes his time.
He closes his eyes and breathes through it until he’s fully seated. “Yeah… there we go,” Calvin says as his eyes pop open, and he looks down at me. “You okay, baby?”
I nod and let go of my legs, keeping my feet firmly planted on the bed. “Yeah, I’m good. Go.”
He slowly pulls out and snaps back in. The punch has my back arching off the mattress, my head rolling back, and my fingers digging into his forearm.
“Damn, look at you, baby. So sexy. I fucking love how you react to me.”
After a few more hard thrusts, Calvin rests his heavy body on mine and continues to roll his hips as his cockhead passes over that favorite spot. He plants his face in my throat, his hot breath making me sweat as he peppers the skin with soft kisses.
My arms wrap around his broad shoulders, and my fingers dig into his back. It’s hot with him on top of me, sweating. The air is filled with his scent. His entire room smells like him, mixed with our arousal.
I feel completely at home. I sink into this cloud of a bed, his body like a heavy blanket.
Calvin takes his time, pumping into me. He doesn’t rush things, but he knows where and how to pull out my orgasm because my prostate is getting over-stimulated, and the first threads of my orgasm spread throughout me as the blood continues to congregate around my groin.
His hand explores my face before it slips underneath my head, where he gathers my hair in a tight fist. He’s moving faster now, and his breathing has picked up.
Surprisingly, he doesn’t say a word. We simply get lost in feeling each other.
My eyes are closed, loving his heated skin against mine. It’s surprisingly smooth for someone who’s almost forty.
Calvin lifts his head and kisses the hell out of me as he moves faster and harder. He sucks on my tongue before letting go to suck my bottom lip.
“I’m dying,” he gasps. “I can’t hold back any longer.”
I had no idea he was holding back on my account.
He sits on his feet, pushes my legs back, and thrusts even harder. “Stroke yourself,” he orders.
I scramble for the lube next to me, open it, and it ends up spilling all over my stomach and his bed. “Dammit.”
“Don’t worry about it. Just get that cock oiled, baby,” he says between pants.
I toss the closed bottle and swipe some lube off my stomach and spread it over my dick. I wrap my fingers around my length, using rapid strokes to pull my orgasm out faster.
“Watching you rub one out is the hottest fucking thing.”
I open my eyes to catch him staring at my hand. His tanned body glistens with sweat, and those dang muscles are rippling. No, he’s the hottest thing.
“Hurry, Tiger,” he warns.
“I’m trying.”
My eyes roll around in my head again from his repeated sliding over my hot spot and my hand moving over my cock. It doesn’t take long before those tingles spread. My balls are tight and ready.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.”
It’s like his words give my cock and balls the green light. Suddenly, the pressure is too much as hot cum shoots out all over me. I cry out. I love having the ability to do that.
It doesn’t take long for Calvin to follow, showing he wasn’t far behind. His body freezes, and I feel the pumping heat of his cum through the condom.
“Fuck…” he growls. Such a sexy sound.
He thrusts several more times until he’s spent, and he falls heavily on me. His head rests on mine while my hands move to his sweaty back. I hold him as our breaths gasp over each other. He raises his head and gives me a few pecks on the lips.
I wince when his softening cock slides out. Calvin quickly grabs the condom so it doesn’t get stuck inside me and pulls out. He climbs off the bed and heads to his bathroom to toss the condom, then returns with a hot washcloth, which he runs over my skin to wipe up the cum and lube.
He tosses the rag on the floor, curls up next to me, and pulls the covers over us. I lie on my side, resting my head on his arm. His fingers play with my shoulder as we lie there, regaining our strength.
“See, vanilla is hot, too,” he says.
“When you’re right, you’re right.”
“Glad you recognize that.” I smile and take a small bite of his nipple. “Ow, hey.”
“You love it.”
“Fine, do it again.”
And I do.
Calvin rolls over to face me and fingers back my fallen bangs. His eyes stay connected to mine, looking and watching. Something’s on his mind. “I need to do right by Braeden… and you.”
“Where did that come from? You already do.”
He furrows his brow and gently shakes his head. “No, I’m not where I need to be. Dismissing the chaos since Braeden came into my life, I’m talking about mentally. I started seeing a therapist to get my head in order. It’s not that I’m all messed up, but there are parts of me that need work.”
I drag my knuckles over his cheek and down his jaw. “Cal, no one is perfect. We all need to work on ourselves all the time.”
“No, I mean regarding my mother. Every time she calls, and it’s once a week, it ends with me having whiplash from her cruelty to the soothing words that bring me back from the brink. I think… I think she’s been abusive to me my entire life.”
“That’s exactly what she’s done to you. So, what do you plan to do about it besides the therapy? I ask because it sounds like you might already have a plan.”
“I do. I want to cut off all contact with her, but not before we have a good, long talk. The last thing Braeden needs is to have someone like that in his life after everything he’s been through. It’s one thing if she does it to me, but I don’t want her to end up pulling that shit on him.”
I smile and lean forward to kiss him. “Look at you being a dad. Sometimes we have to make sacrifices for our kids. It shows the strength our children give us. Sometimes they drive you up the wall, but we would also do almost anything for them. I’d like to think they make us better people.
That you’re finally willing to move forward in life without her is a good step, Cal.
You’re right. Braeden doesn’t need that in his life. ”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. You’re a smart guy. I think you already know this.”
“True, but I like the validation you give me.” He runs his thumb across my bottom lip. “That’s not a joke. I’m serious. I think I’d have lost it if you hadn’t been around when Braeden was brought to me.”
“You would’ve been fine. I know it.”
Calvin pulls me close against him and nuzzles his face in my throat. “Let’s snuggle.”
I huff a laugh. “Okay.”
His body soon grows heavy, and his breathing slows down. I close my eyes, enjoying him holding me as he sleeps. This is nice. This is one of my favorite parts after sex.
It doesn’t take me long to fall right asleep, perfectly satiated.