Chapter 31 #2
I lick his neck, tasting the salt still lingering on his body. My hands drift further south, shaping the contours of his torso before brushing the tip of his dick.
A little flick of the barbell distracts him from the finger drifting in another direction.
“Darling.”
Dark lashes fling water everywhere as Christopher’s eyes snap open.
“What do you think you’re doing.”
“Just exploring the territory.”
A soft purr rumbles from my throat when I slip a finger past his cheeks and press lightly on his hole.
“You feel so tight. So wound up, just waiting for a release.”
“Calista.”
There’s a warning in his voice, a subtle threat that has me grinning from ear-to-ear.
“Has anyone ever been down here, Devil?”
There’s a moment of silence.
“Yes.”
“And?”
“It didn’t feel… good.” He makes the confession with a slight wince, “It was just one finger but it was more than enough.”
I tsk gently, pressing my lips against his neck, “Doesn’t sound like you gave it a fair chance.”
“Maybe.” He doesn't sound convinced.
Keeping the pressure on his rim, I slide one hand through his legs and cup his balls. A squeeze has him groaning, his sparkly peen twitching restlessly in the water.
“If I asked you to bend over the side of the tub and let me finger you, would you do it?” Dragging my tongue along his pulse, I feel it skip a beat, “Would you let me play with your prostate until you come all over these tiles?”
His cock thickens in my hand, each word encouraging the bedazzled anatomy to stand up and out of the water.
Scraping my teeth along his jawline, I seal my lips to his. Bite on his lip and lick my way into his mouth so he can taste the promise on my tongue.
“Be a good boy, Devil. Bend over and let me make you feel good.”
If he says no, I’ll leave it.
Even if the flagpole straining against my grip is telling me otherwise.
“Yeah, alright. But if I start to freak out-
“I’ll stop.” Another kiss to his neck, “And you can stick a finger up my ass instead.”
He grunts like that reward isn’t as tempting as it should be.
There’s a stack of towels lying nearby and I use one to lay it across the side of the tub. These tiles have cut me on more than one occasion and I don’t want a bit of blood to scare him off before we begin.
Christopher watches me silently, his eyes glued to the dragon draped across my skin. Minutes drag on as he studies my tattoo, the vicious creature waiting to sink her claws into his pretty fur.
Waiting for the wolf to bow to the dragon.
“I want you to know...” He swallows, forcing his eyes back on my face, “I wouldn’t do this with just anybody.”
An unspoken truth rings between us, silent words that are as vulnerable as the grim reaper shrieking along his torso. A dark and gruesome piece that melds perfectly with the gnarled branches stretching far and wide across the broad planes of his back.
I can see the jagged edges from here, but not even the sharpest piece can force me to look away.
“I know.”
A quick nod is all I get before Christopher turns around and bends over the side of the tub.
Offering me the view of a lifetime.
It’s not the puckered hole that catches my attention, but the one in the mirror. The able-bodied man offering me his pride and pleasure on a silver platter just so I can take something else from him.
“Oh, Devil. I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Wading through the water, I step up behind him and press my hips flush against his. Damp, aroused skin that’s growing slicker by the second.
I grind against his ass, pushing him harder into the tiles and watching his back muscles bulge with the movement. Both of his hands are planted on the ground, tatted knuckles that look just as tense as the rest of him.
Poor baby.
“Can you hold yourself up with one hand? That’s a good boy.” Watching him readjust his stance, I wait for him to find his balance, “Now, wrap that one around your cock. Give it a good squeeze for me.”
He follows my commands without question, an obedient student desperate to please his teacher.
“I’m going to go slow, baby, and I need you to stroke yourself just like that.”
Leaning over, I grab the bottle of lube perched near my hair products and uncap it gently.
“Such a good boy. You’re doing so well already.”
“Darling, you’re killing me with the anticipation. Can you hurry up and do something?”
My face breaks into a smile, a wide smile that gets tracked by the dark eyes watching me in the mirror.
“The best seduction is all about the tease. The build-up that only happens once.”
A shiver runs through him when I let the cold press of the lube leak over his ass. Thick, sticky liquid drips between his cheeks, lubricating his hole with the same stuff that’s already coating my fingers.
Smoothing my hands over his ass cheeks, I admire the firm muscle with a hard squeeze.
“Lean forward, baby.”
He does as he’s told, leaning forward until his chest is almost touching the ground. Circling his rim, I tease him with the pressure until sweat starts to bead on his low back.
And then I slip a finger inside.
“Oh, fuck.”
Christopher tightens immediately, tension radiating through his spine.
“Breathe, Devil. Just breathe.”
Curling my finger ever-so-slightly, I wait until his strokes start to pick up and then thrust deeper.
A strangled sound comes out of his mouth, the buck of his hips telling me I found the money maker. Memorizing the angle of my hand, I thrust in again and hit his prostate spot-on.
“Shit. Fuck. Oh, God.”
Nonsense mingled with curses flow out of Christopher’s mouth as I start finger fucking him in earnest. Leaning my hips into it, I grind up against the side of his leg and slip a second finger inside.
He’s an eager boy, pushing back against me and making the most adorable noises. I praise Christopher and his tight little hole, enjoying the way his arm muscles flex with the hard grip of his hand.
My clit throbs but I leave her undisturbed as I focus my attention solely on the man in front of me. Putting my effort into his pleasure and his pleasure alone until the rough strokes of his hand and the relentless thrusts of my fingers has him exploding.
Crying out my name and spraying cum all over my pristine tiles.
Just like I promised.