Chapter 19 #2
I kissed him, hoping to help him relax again. “If you’re really sure, you know I’ll take care of you.”
A soft sigh escaped his lips. “I’m sure,” he confirmed, then with a cheeky grin added, “Now fuck my virgin hole.”
I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut. More precum spilled from my cock as I tried my fucking hardest not to spill right now. If Ryan was offering his ass to me, I wasn’t coming until I was ramming deep into it.
“You can’t say things like that. Not when I’m already so dangerously close,” I said with a glare.
His smile turned even more wicked. “You like hearing that? You like knowing no one else has explored my hole? That no one but you will get to have it? It’s all yours, Jones. It’s just waiting for you to take it.”
A feral sound came from my chest as I pushed him off me. The action caused his soft dick to slide out of my ass, taking along some of his cum with it. I clenched my ass, wanting to keep his essence inside of me for as long as possible.
“Your pretty little mouth is going to get you into a whole world of trouble,” I muttered. I rolled him onto his stomach and slid a pillow under his hips. “This okay? It’ll be easier on your body this way.”
Ryan glanced at me over his shoulder, cheek pressed against the bed, and nodded. Then he freaking jutted his ass out for me. The movement caused his cheeks to jiggle seductively. My mouth went dry.
“Are you just gonna stare or actually do something?” Ryan asked, still watching me.
“Tell me to stop, and I’ll stop,” was the only warning I gave before taking what I wanted. I spread his cheeks, licked a stripe over his hole before spearing my tongue to breach him.
Ryan hummed and wiggled his ass, probably trying to get into a more comfortable position. Most importantly, he didn’t tell me to stop.
After getting him nice and wet, I pushed a digit in. Ryan winced, and I stopped at the knuckle to pull out and apply a generous amount of lube.
“Does it hurt?” I asked.
“No, just feels weird,” he answered. “Keep going.”
And so I did. I slipped my finger deep and curved it to find his prostate.
“Holy hell! Is that—” His moan echoed in the room as I hit the bundle of nerves over and over again.
“Now I understand why they say the prostate is magical,” he said, breath heavy, his eyelids drooping as he met my gaze.
I laughed and kissed his shoulder. “Just wait until I slide against it with my cock,” I told him and pressed kisses down his spine.
“I think I’m ready for another,” he said, sounding a little breathless. His hole twitched around the single digit that was already inside of him.
Laughing, I complied with his request and wiggled another finger in. His hole stretched at the invasion, the rings puffing out as it took me in so nicely.
“Such a greedy little thing,” I murmured, taking in the sight of him practically swallowing my fingers.
Ryan’s hips wiggled as he kept on shifting.
“Still okay?” I asked while sliding a hand up his spine. He shivered again for a different reason.
“Yeah. It just feels a bit unbearable,” he said, but then quickly added, “But not in a bad way. It’s like I need…more?”
I laughed and added a third finger to the mix. “Impatient, too,” I chided and continued stretching him until he was so soft and loose.
His greedy hole sucked me in. Seeing it throb around my fingers was really testing my self-control from taking him right then and there. Not to mention when I noticed Ryan was stroking himself, his cock back in play.
The love of my life was splayed out in front of me like this, ready for my taking, and I was only a man…But still, I held back, because I’d never hurt Ryan. He trusted me .
“I…I think I’m ready,” Ryan said, and I never heard more beautiful words.
“Yeah?” I choked out and squeezed the base of my cock to calm down.
He replied by offering himself. He pushed his hips out so that my fingers slipped deeper inside. The slow grind of his hips made it so I was pressing against his prostate again.
“Oh, yeah,” Ryan breathed. “Get inside me, Jones. I need you to pop my cherry with your huge cock.”
I groaned and squeezed harder to stop the orgasm that was right there. “You’re set on making this very difficult for me, aren’t you?”
He laughed. I ignored him and quickly lubed up before more dirty words fell from his lips.
“I’m gonna make this so good for you,” I said.
He stopped laughing, and said seriously, “I know you will.”
“Tell me if it hurts,” I told him, then slowly pushed inside.
Our eyes stayed locked as I broke through the first ring. His lips curved in a silent gasp, his hands bunched up in the sheets under him, and I kept pushing. I tried to move slowly, and that really was a feat all on its own when Ryan’s hole was set on swallowing me whole.
“You feel so fucking good,” I gasp. Each inch was unbearable with how tightly he was clenched around me. His softness yielded to my hardness and took me in until my pelvis was flush against his ass.
“I feel so full,” he moaned, hips shaking. I held them as still as I could to give him time to adjust.
“Yeah? You feel me all the way up to here?” I asked and pressed a hand to his lower stomach. He moaned again, his hand brushing against mine as he frantically stroked himself.
“Aw, hell. You need to move.” The words came out as half-demanding, half-whining.
I gripped his hips again, pulling out until only the tip of my cock was nestled inside of him, and then slammed back in.
The sound Ryan let out was sinful. I got another thrust in before he was coming again. His cries filled the room, and his hole spasmed around me so tightly I was seeing stars.
I was already holding on by the tether, and when my ass relaxed and the hot slide of his cum dripped from my ass and down my thigh, there was no way I could have lasted. I slammed in hard and spilled my seed deep inside him.
My body folded over his and found his lips. We kissed until both our breaths evened out, and I slipped out of him.
He winced at the action, then made a face when my cum spilled from his hole. “That feels weird.”
I hummed and used my thumb to push my essence back inside him. The sight of my seed claiming him comforted me. I wanted to keep it there until his insides were dyed the color of me .
“Kinky,” Ryan said teasingly. He twisted out of my reach and pulled me into his arms for another kiss. The kiss paused a second later, and he made another face. “Feeling your hot cum drip out of me is definitely weird. I’m not sure I like it.”
I smiled. “And what about everything else? Did you like my cock filling you?”
He smiled back. “Well, based on how hard I came just now, I’d say I did. We’re definitely doing that again.”
He rolled over on his side and winced. “Wet spot,” he grumbled and shifted again.
I laughed, pulled him into my arms, and nestled him close, keeping him right where he belonged.