7 safe #2
I’m babbling, but I can’t stop. Gray fucks his fingers in and out of me in a gentle movement, and I can feel even more slick being produced to coat his hand.
“More, please,” I tell him, and he kisses my neck again in response.
Gray lifts me up a little and keeps just the tips of his fingers inside me, like he’s holding me open for him. My hole has a second to quiver and gape, before the tip of his cock finds me and finally—fucking finally—slides inside.
I scream. He barely goes in a few inches—no farther than his fingers were—but it’s still overwhelming. I’m shaking on top of him, but he manages to hold me in place and steady as he fucks that tip into me.
“Gray,” I whine, not sure of what I’m asking for.
“What do you need, sweetness?”
I don’t know how he still sounds so steady, even when I can feel him losing control, but I’m grateful for it.
“Fill me. Please. Need more.”
“It’s too much, sweetness. That’s just the tip. I don’t want to hurt you, you’re still so tight.”
I whine, trying to turn enough to bite at him, but not quite coordinated enough. It makes him chuckle, though, and it’s a low, dangerous sound.
“Do you want me to fill you up with my cum?” he asks, and my cock pulses out a little more precum in response.
“Please,” I breathe. “I need it.”
“Anything you need, Tanner.”
He shifts a little, not letting his cock slip out of me, but not pushing in any deeper than a couple of inches. I clutch him inside me unconsciously, but otherwise I’m happy for him to hold me tightly in place as he does what he wants to.
“Relax,” he whispers to me, and I take a deep breath and let it go.
Gray’s hand moves between us again, but this time he fists his own length. Gray starts stroking himself, and even though I’m pinned in place and split open on him, just the scent of his mounting arousal is driving me crazy.
“Touch yourself,” he tells me, but I whine wordlessly in response.
For some reason, even after all of this, that feels like one final humiliation I can’t submit to.
Alpha sucks my earlobe into his mouth and tongues it as he strokes himself, quickly hitting a frantic pace. I smell him everywhere. I can smell where he’s licked and kissed me, as well as his ramrod straight cock already leaking inside me.
I’m on the cusp of coming again. I’m not touching myself, and he’s doing nothing but sitting inside me, and I’m on the cusp of fucking coming. My body feels like a trail of gasoline, waiting for a spark.
“Fuck me,” I tell him. “Please. Come inside me.”
Gray groans, the wet sound of his hand over his cock speeding up, and then I feel him finally releasing inside me.
The cum floods me in waves, and there’s so much of it. Every time his thick cock throbs, a gush of fluid hits me inside, and a kind of pleasure I’ve never experienced before washes over me. It goes on and on and on until I feel heavy from it, plugged up inside me by the thick head of his cock.
Something about it feels right. I need it to sit there inside me, stretching me out in a way I didn’t know was possible.
“Breathe in deep for me, sweetness,” Gray says, putting his hand over my chest when he finally finishes coming.
I do as he says, taking a slow, deep breath in and holding it without being told. I don’t like the way there’s still clothes between us there, but after a few seconds he moves his hand down to touch my bare stomach, eventually coming to rest with his fingers splayed right above the base of my cock.
He runs his fingers through my treasure trail for a second and then gently starts to push on that space he just filled with cum from the outside.
“Let the breath out slowly and slide down. Gently, sweetness. Not all the way.”
He hasn’t even finished speaking when I start exhaling. His hand above my cock guides me, and I sink deeper and deeper onto his cock as I let the air out.
It feels like everything inside my body is being replaced with alpha cock and cum, and it’s exactly what I need. I can feel him steadily pushing that cum deeper, until the tip of his cock brushes against something inside me that finally sparks me the way I was waiting for.
The noise I make is embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as the way my cock flexes in the air all on its own and then lets out a single long stream of cum to arc over my stomach and Gray’s hand, landing with a splash.
The whole time, I’m gripping his cock in my ass as the orgasm throbs through me. It’s slow and steady, still going longer whenever I think it’s done, making my hips buck over and over, until I’m trembling in Gray’s arms. I feel weak, but all that mounting tension from before is finally gone.
“Are you alright, Tanner?” Gray asks, but the words to answer don’t come to me.
Until he reaches under my shirt to pinch my nipple, and I wake right the fuck up.
“I’m okay, I’m okay,” I gasp, trying to sit up, until he catches me and holds me in place.
Gray chuckles again, and I let the sound settle me enough to lean back against him.
“Just checking. Are you ready for me to pull out, or not yet?”
I breathe quickly. I should be ready. This time yesterday, I would have called someone fucking insane for implying that I’d ever let a man kiss me, let alone put his cock in my ass. But right now, I am where I am, and I’m not ready to leave.
“A little longer?”
It feels like a terrible thing to ask, but Gray nuzzles against my neck.
“Anything you want, omega.”
That’s it. That’s all there is to it.
Alpha slowly rolls us both until I’m pinned between his body and the back of the couch, both of us on our sides.
His hips are still nowhere near me, so even though it feels like I’m being split open on a fucking traffic pylon, I must have less than half his cock inside me and not even a little hint of knot.
Knots. Jesus.
That’s going to be something I figure out later. In fact, everything is going to be something I think about later. At this moment, I’m desperate for sleep, and I think I can do it as long as he stays inside me, keeping his cum where it belongs.
I get a few more soft kisses to the side of my neck, and as soon as I do, I’m able to settle into sleep.