Chapter 15 #2
Ray inhaled deeply again, as if he couldn’t get enough of my scent. “There was the time I got you off just by pegging your prostate while sucking your balls.” He rubbed his goatee against my nutsack, and I nearly shot off like a rocket.
“N-not a terrible start.”
Chuckling, Ray kissed my taint. “Then there was the time I tongue-fucked you while jerking you off.”
“O-oh.”
“Ever been rimmed?” Ray asked as he brushed his thumb over my puckered entrance.
“No.”
“Noted.” Ray brushed his beard over my inner thigh. “I’ve sucked you off in several fantasies.”
“Did I like it?”
Ray flattened his tongue at the base of my cock and licked a path upward, circling the head to capture the proof of my excitement. “Tastes like you do.”
“Show me. Make me come.”
“Soon,” he promised before sucking my dick down to the base. I wasn’t nearly as long or thick, but Ray moaned around my length as if it was the best he’d ever had in his mouth. That was more than enough for me. He worked me up and down a few times before he pulled off me. “Lube and condoms?”
“Huh?”
“I want to fuck you.” Ray stood from the bed, and his dick was hard again and ready to go. “Lube and condoms?”
Incapable of speech, I pointed at the nightstand on the right side of the bed. There was only one drawer, so he wouldn’t need additional instruction. Ray opened it and smiled down at the contents before lifting a vibrating butt plug. “Maybe the fucking can wait.”
I shook my head vehemently. “I need you to fuck me.”
Ray’s grin turned wicked. “Pretty sure you said that in more than one of my fantasies.” The way he calmly spoke about jerking off while thinking about me was such a turn-on, and I wanted to return the favor.
“I used that at least once a day while thinking of you.”
His brow went up. “Just once a day? Amateur.”
“I have a lockbox full of toys that have gotten a workout in your honor,” I replied.
“Show me.”
I would’ve been mortified if not for the heat in his eyes.
I sat up and scooted off the bed to stand beside him.
Then I dropped to my knees, putting me too close to that glorious cock to ignore, so I sucked it into my mouth.
The vibrating butt plug landed back in the drawer with a thud, and Ray’s fist was in my hair once again.
This time, he gently eased my mouth off him.
“The next time I come, it will be in your ass,” he said. “Show me your fuck toys.”
I dragged the box from under the bed and turned the lock tumblers with trembling fingers until I got the right combination. I hesitated before opening it and looked up at him. “Don’t judge me.”
He cupped my face and stroked my cheek. “I would never.”
Opening the lid, I gestured at my assortment of toys like a game show host.
Ray didn’t look right away; he held my gaze and continued lazily stroking my cheek with his thumb.
He finally broke eye contact to check out my assortment of dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs.
There was a pair of vibrating nipple clips that were still in the package and a variety of lubricants.
I knew the minute he spotted Fat Bastard because he inhaled a deep breath, making his chest rise. “Feeling intimidated now.”
I closed the box and slid it back under the bed. “Don’t be,” I said as I stood up. “It’s got nothing on you.” I grabbed his hand and tugged him toward the bed. “Consider it prep for the fucking you’re about to give me.”
Nostrils flaring, Ray grabbed the lube and a strip of condoms before following me down to the mattress.
“Looks like you plan to live out several fantasies,” I said when Ray stretched out beside me. “And you’re too far away.”
Closing the distance, Ray cupped the back of my head and kissed me passionately.
Never had I ever felt so damn desired and cherished.
I moaned into his mouth and hooked a leg over his hip, bringing our erections into contact.
The slick glide of two leaking heads was so much better than one, and I couldn’t resist rutting against him.
Ray rolled me onto my back and positioned himself between my thighs, pinning our erections between our stomachs.
I broke our kiss to breathe. “Dare you to move.”
“No fucking way. I told you I want to be inside you when I come.” Ray pressed one last kiss to my lips before he sat back on his haunches and reached for the lube. After opening the cap, he drizzled a generous amount onto two fingers and rubbed them against his thumb.
I lifted my legs to my chest, thighs spread widely, to give him access to what we both wanted more than our next breaths. “I don’t need a lot of prep.”
Ray leaned forward, pressed a kiss to my calf, and said, “Yes, you do. We both do. You need to stretch, and I need to get myself under control so I don’t come too fast and embarrass myself.”
“I—” A blunt, slick finger pressing against my puckered rim made me forget what I was about to say.
“You’ll just lie there and enjoy it.” Ray spread the cool liquid around and around, stirring every nerve ending to life. “Feel good?”
My toes curled hard enough to snap off. “It’s okay.”
Laughter rumbled in that broad, sexy chest. “I’ll try harder.” Ray pressed a finger against my opening and inserted just the tip, slowly working it in and out and circling the quivering ring of muscles.
I wrapped a hand around my dick and said, “Speaking of hard…”
Ray stilled his finger and pinned me with a dark glare. “Hands off your dick. This is my fantasy I’m living out, so I’m going to make you come without you touching yourself.” I obeyed him, letting my hand fall back to the bed.
“Is that right?” I asked.
Ray reached for my right foot and propped my ankle on his shoulder, then did the same with the left.
I’d never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, or so alive.
“Yes.” Ray slid his thick digit deeper inside me and pressed against my prostate.
I gasped and rocked into him, seeking more, but he eased back, leaving just his fingertip inside me.
I whimpered in protest, and he pushed back in, deeper and a little harder.
“Look at the way your cock jerks and leaks for me.”
I couldn’t see it with my eyes rolled back in my head, but I eventually recovered from sensory overload and saw the trail of precum dripping onto my belly. “Self-lubing in case you need me to tag in,” I teased.
“You won’t.” Ray pulled all the way out but returned with two digits before I could complain. “Too much?”
“God no. Give me more.”
Ray kept his gaze locked on mine, working those two fingers in and out of me and teasing my prostate.
I undulated my hips and fucked his fingers until he settled a hand on my pelvis to hold me still.
His fingers landed in my precum, and he licked it clean.
“Next time you come, it will be in my mouth,” Ray said.
“Oh god.” The visual alone was enough to take me to the brink of orgasm.
“Almost there,” Ray said. “You need me to work you open with another finger, or are you—”
“Give me your monster cock.”
“You’re so good for my ego,” Ray said as he eased his fingers from my ass. He tore open a condom packet and rolled it on with quick efficiency. Then he reached for the lube and slicked his dick with short, jerky strokes. “Fuck, that’s almost enough to make me blow.”
Tucking my hands under my head, I spread my thighs wide. “Better get to it, then.”
Ray growled sexily as he lined up his dick to my entrance. “Tell me if this gets to be too much.”
“I’ll let ya know. Now, fuck—”
Ray pushed the fat head of his cock inside me, stealing my breath, my words, and my sanity.
“Oh my god,” I moaned when I could speak again.
“Too fast?” Ray asked, his whole body tensing.
I shook my head. “More. Please.”
Leaning forward, Ray braced his hands on either side of my head and captured my mouth in a deep kiss. Then he pushed his dick inside me until it bottomed out, and fuck me, nothing had ever felt so good. “Okay?”
I nodded, incapable of speech again. Cupping the back of Ray’s neck, I pulled him down, wanting as much of his body touching mine as possible, but he stopped before his chest was flush against mine. I pouted in protest, and he kissed me.
“No friction,” he reminded me, then adjusted his angle to nudge my prostate, turning my nervous system into a Vegas slot machine.
“Fuck me!” I yelled, more in surprise than demand, but it got me the result I wanted most.
“Happily.” Ray pulled back and nailed my gland again and again, reducing me to incoherent moaning as my pleasure built and my channel tightened around him. “You’re so close.”
“Kiss me,” I begged.
Ray dominated my mouth just as hungrily as he fucked my ass, and it’s what tipped me over the edge. My entire body tightened with tension, like a rubber band stretched too thin. His body was both the source of the tempest whirling inside me and the only thing that could silence the madness.
“I’ve got you,” he growled. “Come for me.”
“Oh god! Oh—” The tension snapped, and pleasure flooded my body. My cock jerked and painted my stomach with milky stripes of cum. “Oh fuck. Don’t stop.”
“Never.” Ray hitched my legs up and pounded into me, driving me into a higher frenzy as my pleasure hit another peak, then another. Once I stopped spurting, Ray finally gave me his full weight. “So tight. I don’t want to stop, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Use me.” I wrapped both arms around Ray’s back, holding him tightly against me as he fucked me mercilessly. Ray buried his head in my shoulder, and I kissed his temple. “Fill me up.” And he would, if not for the condom.
With a low snarl, Ray thrust hard one last time and cried out.
“That’s it. Give me everything.”
He pumped in and out of me a few more times, breathing hard against my skin while I held on to him as hard as I could. Ray went boneless and smashed me into the mattress. The heft surprised me at first, but I took shallow breaths to prove I wasn’t suffocating.