Chapter Nine #4
This time, Kerry sucked his middle finger deep into his mouth and made a show of slowly dragging it from his mouth.
The digit was long and slick, and Keegan knew exactly where Kerry planned to put it.
Soft kisses drifted across his pelvis, and Kerry’s nose nudged against Keegan’s cock.
The wet finger pressed against his entrance at the same time Kerry wrapped his lips around Keegan’s cockhead.
He held his breath in anticipation, but it whooshed out when Kerry penetrated his ass and sucked his dick down to the root at the same time.
The finger stretching Keegan open curled and nudged his prostate.
“Oh fuck,” Keegan said. He tensed his body, fighting the sensations to make the pleasure last. Maybe he could’ve held off if he’d closed his eyes and hadn’t witnessed the wicked joy in Kerry’s dark eyes as Keegan thrust his hips, fucking Kerry’s mouth while riding his finger.
Suddenly, chasing a climax like this wasn’t enough.
He laid his hand on a broad shoulder, and Kerry stopped and stood up.
Keegan scooted farther up the bed to give them room for what he really wanted. “I want you inside me when I come.”
“Yeah?” Kerry truly looked like a powerful wolf stalking his prey as he crawled up the mattress at a slower pace.
“Yes.”
Kerry didn’t stop his momentum until he hovered over Keegan on all fours.
He captured his mouth in a long, deep kiss before he leaned toward his nightstand to get supplies.
He rolled on a condom with economical movements that betrayed his familiarity with the practice.
Keegan didn’t have time to get insecure over their varying experience levels because Kerry moved between his legs once more.
Maybe he saw a flash of something in Keegan’s eyes anyway because Kerry paused for a kiss.
“This is the first time I’ve ever invited a guy to my home and into my bed.
No one compares to you. Do you hear me?”
Keegan nodded eagerly and rested his hands on Kerry’s shoulders. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”
He took his time working Keegan open before slicking up his erection and pressing it against his entrance.
They kept their gazes locked on one another as Kerry entered him slowly.
Keegan’s breath hitched as his body burned and stretched to accommodate Kerry’s girth and length.
He didn’t mean to tense, but Kerry was attuned to his every nuance. “Do you need me to slow down or stop?”
Keegan tightened his legs around Kerry’s waist. “Don’t you dare.”
Kerry leaned over Keegan and kissed him hungrily until he relaxed, then pushed the rest of the way home. “Just give me a minute.” He rested his forehead against Keegan’s as a tremor racked his powerful body. “I talked a big game earlier, but I’m ready to come.”
Keegan fisted his hands in Kerry’s hair. “Go ahead. I’ll just make you come again.”
Kerry snorted and raised his head. “I’m insufferable, aren’t I?” He pulled back a little and thrust back in, as if testing himself. Just that little friction made Keegan gasp.
“I wouldn’t change a single thing about you.” He tightened his clinch around Kerry’s dick. “Except for you holding back right now. Move your sexy ass.”
Kerry’s response was a low growl, but he complied, slowly at first but gaining intensity with each thrust. He snapped his hips forward, his balls slapping against Keegan’s ass as his dick nailed his prostate with precision.
Kerry lowered his torso, trapping Keegan’s dick between their bodies and applying the perfect amount of friction to heighten Keegan’s pleasure.
“Come for me. Come around me. Come all over me.” Kerry grunted and dug his knees into the mattress for even better purchase.
He lowered his head and nuzzled against Keegan’s neck. “Just come.”
As if on command, pleasure detonated in Keegan’s body.
The intensity stole his breath and made it impossible for him to do anything but hold on as Kerry fucked him mercilessly, using Keegan’s body for his pleasure.
Kerry lifted his head and locked his gaze on Keegan’s at the moment he found his release.
It felt like a full surrender to their strengthening bond and was easily the most vulnerable moment Keegan had ever shared with another person.
He didn’t shy away from it. He cupped Kerry’s face and pulled him down for a kiss.
Kerry braced his weight on his forearms, but even that distance was too much.
Keegan ran his hands up and down Kerry’s damp back, mapping out his muscles and bumping his fingertips along his spine.
Kerry eventually eased out of him and rolled over, bringing Keegan to lie on top of him. “I weigh too much.”
Keegan tucked his head under Kerry’s chin and sighed.
“You can pin me to the mattress anytime.” The significance of the moment fully hit Keegan.
The afterglow used to turn into his freak-out moment, with bliss giving way to panic and shame.
Not this time. Not with this man. Keegan raised his head and met Kerry’s sleepy gaze.
“How much rest do you need before round two?”