Chapter 30 #2
“We’re fated. You said that before…you said…it would only grow stronger.” I remember him mentioning that while he was locked away. “Just like when you were imprisoned and something inside of me wouldn’t let me go anywhere but straight to you.”
“Exactly! It’s not a choice for us. For some reason, we were meant to meet. But even given the choice, I’d still fucking choose you. Every time.” Kip’s eyes shine brightly, unshed tears sparkling in them. “I love you, Charlie.”
I’m sure that Kip can hear the blood rushing through my veins, and feel the heat in my cheeks from his declaration. “I love you too.” I whisper.
Kip’s palm wraps around the back of my neck, tugging me forward to meet his lips in a feverish kiss. Our whimpers and moans vibrate against each other’s lips, our kissing becoming more frantic with each tease of our tongues.
Kip hoists me into his arms, his palms so large they completely encase the underside of my thighs. He slams me back into the apartment door, not hard enough to hurt me, but with enough force to cause the door to thump with my weight.
I gasp into his mouth as he trails scorching kisses along my jaw and down my throat, nipping at my Adam’s apple.
“Fuck.” I hiss, bucking my hips to rub against him. “I love how strong you are. You could easily toss me around, and that’s so fucking hot.”
“Yeah, baby? You want me to manhandle you?” Kip rasps, sucking a bruise into the junction of my neck and shoulder.
“Yesssss.”
Not even breaking a sweat, Kip carries me through the apartment towards his bedroom, tossing me on his bed like I weigh nothing. If my dick wasn’t hard before, it’s now like a fucking iron bar. I can feel it leaking, pre-cum dripping from the tip. I’m sure there’s a wet spot on my briefs.
Kip crawls onto the bed with me, but before he can place his body over mine, I slink into his lap, grinding my hips down into his hard length.
He groans, gripping my hips to help me move against him.
“I know last time you said you always wanted to bottom but…I really, really want you to fuck me.” I bite his bottom lip, pulling it back into my mouth before letting it snap back into place. “Please. I need to feel your cock filling me.”
Kip whines, pushing my hips down hard into his. “Well how can I say no to a request like that? And for the record, just because I enjoy bottoming doesn’t mean that I’m not willing to top, as long as it’s for you.”
“Fuck yes.” I ruck up his shirt, exposing his flexing abs. He’s like a Greek fucking God. “Jesus. You’re so fucking sexy.”
Kip helps me pull his shirt over his head, tossing it aside to expose his golden skin, smattered with a dusting of light blond hair.
I lick and nip at his skin, making my way to one of his tight pink nipples.
I flick it with my tongue, then suck the little bud into my mouth and nibble with my teeth.
Kip bucks underneath me, moaning while I lash him with my mouth.
I pull away, pleased to see that his nipple is puffy and red from my teasing.
I move to the other one, giving it the same treatment as Kip’s fingers tangle in my hair, holding me down against his pec.
Once both of his pretty pink nipples are wrecked, I trail my mouth down his torso, dipping my tongue into each groove of his abs. When I get to his belly button, I swirl my tongue around it, making his stomach flex and twitch.
Kip looks absolutely debauched.
“Fuck, I love you like this.” I say between bites and licks. Flicking open his button, and pulling down his zipper, I tug his jeans and boxers down enough for his cock to bob free. It’s flushed red and straining towards me.
“Oh my god.” Kip whines, my tongue licking a strip from his balls to the tip of his cock.
I suck his tip into my mouth, wrapping my hand around his shaft and pumping, while trying to get every drop of his salty pre-cum that I can. God, I never knew sex was like this. Or maybe it’s just because it’s with Kip that it feels this way. Maybe it’s so good because I love him.
Bracing my hands on his hips, I breathe through my nose and take him all the way to the base.
The trim, blond curls at the base of his cock tickle my nose.
I pull back off of him, moaning around his length as it slides over my tongue.
Kip is a mess above me, moaning and whimpering.
I bob on his dick, taking it all the way back, swallowing around the head of his cock as it’s in my throat, before pulling off again.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Kip pants. “Sweetheart, if you keep going like that I’m not going to last much longer.”
“Mmmm…” I hum around his cock, my hand cupping his balls and massaging them in my palm. I feel them draw up tight, and Kip’s body flex, but before he can come, I pop off of him.
He whines. “Fuccckkkk.”
“I’m not ready for you to come yet.” I tease.
“You’re kind of evil, you know that?” His voice is tight with restraint.
“So I’ve been told.” I stand up from the bed to shuck off my clothes. “Pants off, princess.”
I love the feeling of control that Kip gives me when we’re like this. And by the way his eyes are foggy with lust, I can safely assume he agrees. He doesn’t hesitate to push down his pants and underwear, then lay back down to wait for me.
Once I’m bare, I grab the bottle of lube from Kip’s nightstand, then straddle his hips again.
His cock is at attention, and I let it slide between my ass cheeks for a little while, letting it graze my hole.
I’m letting Kip come down from the edge that I had him on while sucking his cock.
I don’t want us to blow our loads right away when I bottom for him for the first time.
“Do you want to stretch me, or should I do it?” I ask, popping the lube cap.
“Please, I want to do it.” Kip begs.
I hand him the bottle, and then turn around to show him my hole. I’m on my knees, my elbows on the bed, spread out in front of his face.
“Jesus fuck, Charlie.” Kip slicks up his fingers, rubbing and massaging my hole with one hand while holding my cheeks apart with the other. “Look at it fluttering at my touch. It’s begging for attention, isn’t it?”
“Yes.” I groan. “More. Please.”
One of Kip’s fingers circles my hole, before the tip sinks inside. I gasp, rocking back into the sensation. Kip sinks deeper, all the way to the knuckle.
“More, I can take more.”
A second finger joins his first, he strokes them in and out. At the top of each stroke, he passes over my prostate, barely rubbing it, but it’s enough to make me whine and pant. “Feels so good, Kip.”
“God, your ass is divine, baby. You want another finger?”
“Yes, yes, yes!” I chant, rocking back in earnest.
A third finger joins in, stretching me. It stings at first, but the pain quickly subsides and is replaced by pure pleasure. I grab the lube, pouring a copious amount over Kip’s throbbing length, slicking it up for me.
Before Kip can process it, I’m pulling off his fingers, flipping around, and slotting his cock at my hole.
Throwing my head back, I slowly sink down on him, letting his cock stretch me wide.
“Fuccckkk…” We both moan.
I slide all the way down to the base, until my ass meets his hips. “So fucking full.”
“Oh my god, Charlie. You’re so tight.”
I chuckle breathlessly. “First time bottoming for anything but a toy, remember?”
Kip growls low in his throat. “Mine.”
Now that I’m used to the feeling of Kip’s cock filling me, I begin riding. I pull up until just the tip remains, and then slam back down to the base. Up, down, grind. Up, down, grind. Every thrust swipes my prostate, and my hard cock is jutting out, leaking profusely on Kip’s tight stomach.
I lean forward, fusing my lips and tongue with Kip’s. His hands grasp my ass cheeks, helping to move my hips until he’s pounding up into me while I’m left to just take what he gives. Jesus fucking hell.
“I want you to come for me, baby. Coat me in it while you take my cock in your tight little hole.” Kip groans, the slap of skin on skin loud in the quiet room.
All it takes is two more pumps of his thick cock before I throw my head back and come with a keening cry.
Stars are in my eyes as jet after jet of my cum coats Kip’s abs.
When I finally come down, Kip is a sight to behold.
His torso glistens with my release, his teeth bared, and he continues pounding into me.
One, two, three more thrusts and then I feel Kip’s cock swell and pulse, filling me with his cum.
When he stills, I slump forward, not caring about the sticky mess between us.
Kip’s hands find my back, rubbing soothing circles over it as he kisses my temple.
“I love you so fucking much, Charlie. I want this forever.”