9. Kelly #2
The moment my mouth left his hot hole, he groaned, and I answered by smacking his ass when I got to my feet.
He’d gotten all the time to play that I could allow, because two could play that greedy game.
The fact that he’d primed his ass for me meant I wouldn’t need to waste any precious seconds getting inside him.
I backed away, keeping my eyes on the erotic picture Donovan made bent over the edge of the chaise as I felt behind me for the drawer that had what I needed—lube and lots of it, if he was gonna take everything I had to give.
After grabbing the bottle, I shoved the drawer closed and watched his hands white-knuckling the back of the chaise. Eager anticipation rolled off him in waves so palpable that I knew everyone in the room could feel it.
I hadn’t forgotten them, even though they were so far in the back of my mind they may as well be nonexistent. Right now it was only me and Donovan—and the pleasure we’d both be riding in waves in a matter of minutes.
I ran my hand through my hair, pushing it back from my face as I went back to him.
His skin was so warm, and his breathing was coming out in unsteady exhales.
I kissed down the length of his spine as I flicked open the cap of the lube.
When I reached the curve of his plump ass again, I couldn’t help but sink my teeth into his flesh enough to leave a mark.
He cursed, and as I lifted my head, I noticed another mark along the bottom of his ass near the crease of where it met with his thigh.
An almost perfectly shaped heart birthmark.
It seemed like far too sweet of a symbol to belong to such a dirty little fucker, but I filed that secret spot away for later and went about lubing up the both of us.
“Sin, I swear to God, if you don’t fuck me right now—”
Donovan’s words fell off as I tipped the bottle of lube over the crack of his ass and watched the liquid disappear between his cheeks.
“You were saying?” With one hand spreading his ass open, I took hold of my cock with the other, tormenting myself by using the tip to spread the lube up and down him.
Just when I thought I’d managed to shut him up from having to beg, he moaned one word.
“ Sin. ”
I would’ve killed for him to say my real name, but today that’s who he believed was about to fuck his brains out, so that was who I’d become.
Donovan spread his legs even wider and arched his back, so clearly ready for me that I lined myself up with his entrance and pushed inside before he could ask again.
Oh, fuuuck me all the way to hell.
My dick was barely inside him, and already the tight fit was almost more than I could take.
Blowing out a breath, I forced myself to keep going, to take all that Donovan was willing to give. Most guys couldn’t handle my size, and they definitely never showed up at my place with a fucking butt plug. This guy was something else.
I flexed my hands on his hips as his ass swallowed even more of me. I kept the pace slow, letting him adjust, and my awe grew with every inch that disappeared inside him.
“Oh yeah.” He grunted as he dropped his head, and I pulled back a little to rock against him. A muffled sound of approval met my ears.
That was it, that was the sweet spot, and even though I hadn’t gone balls deep inside him, I was so close. But if I went any further, this would all be over too soon, and that wasn’t happening. Not when I was calling the shots here.
As I slid my cock out of him, I had to bite back the fierce urge to shove inside, to shatter his senses to pieces with every part of me.
I tempered my thrusts as much as my patience would allow, which wasn’t much.
Especially when the sounds coming out of Donovan were nothing short of orgasmic.
They made me feral, and when he turned his head to look over his shoulder at me, the green-brown of his eyes had been completely swallowed by the black of his blown-out pupils, lust and desire riding him hard. He was more than ready.
As I pushed inside again, I ran my hands up his lean back muscles, letting one rest at his waist while I curled the other around his throat.
Not enough to cut off the sexy moans he made, but to draw him back against me so he was standing, his back to my front and my cock squeezed by the even tighter fit.
“You good?” My voice was a husky whisper against his neck, and he nodded before the words were even out.
“So fucking good I need another word for it,” he breathed.
“Then hold on if you can.”
Donovan barely had time to reach for the back of my neck before I began to thrust into him, so deep and rough I knew he’d be feeling me for days. I tightened my fingers around his throat, keeping him against me as I ran the hand on his waist down to wrap it around his cock.
Swirling my finger over the cum dripping off him, I fought the urge to bring it to my mouth for a taste and lubed his dick with it instead.
“Goddammit, Sin.” He clenched his ass around me as I pumped his length with my fist. I knew being so consumed was driving him out of his mind, and I couldn’t help but be impressed that he was able to hold off exploding the way his throbbing cock told me he wanted to.
With the wild need coursing through my body, I was only seconds away from this being over. But I wanted to make sure Donovan was right there with me.
“You gonna be a sexy fuck and come when I tell you?”
I felt Donovan swallow against the fingers I had holding him by the throat. “As long as that’s right the hell now.”
I grinned at the desperation in his words and nipped at his earlobe. “Then show me how much you like my cock in you,” I said, punching my hips against his, out of control. “Now.”
Like he’d been waiting and holding his breath, Donovan let out a shout so uninhibited, so primal, that I followed him right over that cliff.
I pulled out of him just in time for my orgasm to coat the length of his back, and the force of it caused my vision to go white for a few seconds.
I could feel his sticky release on my hand, his raw, uneven breaths, and as the haze of my desire cleared, I saw that the picture we made was just as hot as the high thrumming through my body.
It was only then, as we began to come down from the rush, that I noticed how close two cameras had gotten to the both of us. We’d been in such a bubble that none of it mattered, but now reality that we weren’t the only ones in the room crashed in as Rafferty’s voice pierced the quiet.
“Aaand cut.”