Play With Me - Brittany Cournoyer Page 0,62
zipper sounds when you can’t see anything,” he mused.
“Just wait. We’re only getting started.”
I quickly shucked my pants along with my boxers and socks, and then I was as naked as he was. He wiggled on the bed, a light whimper passing his lips.
“What is it?” I asked, though I had a good idea.
“I want to see you.”
“You will,” I promised him.
I rounded the bed and stopped by his feet. Picking up the brush drumstick I dropped, I kept my eyes on him as I slid it along the arch of his foot. His reaction was immediate as his leg stiffened and his back arched slightly.
“Wh-what is it?” he asked.
“Don’t ask questions…just feel,” I told him gruffly as I trailed it slowly up his leg.
“It tickles, and it feels wiry.”
I brushed past his knee, slowly over his thigh, and then along his pelvic bone. I bent over, trailing my hair along the same path, and when I brushed the drumstick over his cock, my mouth watered at the bead of precum that trickled from the slit.
“I kept my eyes on Foster’s face, watching as his lips pursed in confusion as he tried to figure out what I was using on him before parting on a moan of ecstasy. Not knowing what I was doing to him was part of my pleasure, and I was enjoying every second of it.
Holy fuck. What are you doing to me?”
“Nothing yet, baby.”
I brushed the drumstrick down his cock and farther down until the cool bristles rubbed against his balls. His dick quivered, leaking more precum, and I couldn’t help but lean over and lick it off. His flavor exploded on my tongue, and his groan penetrated my ears as my hair tickled his groin.
“Oh my God,” he moaned when I slid the tip of his cock into my mouth while I brushed the drumstick even lower until it rubbed against his taint.
“That’s it. Allow yourself to feel what I’m doing to you. Don’t fight what your body is telling you to do.”
“It…it wants you,” he moaned. “P-please.”
“Not yet. I need you good and ready for me, first.”
My voice came out raw and hoarse as I eased off his dick and continued on my path north. Every inch I brushed over him, I followed along with my mouth—nibbling and kissing along his skin. By the time I reached his nipples, his body was covered in sweat and his skin had a gorgeous red flush to it. I raked my eyes over his body, wanting to commit the visual to memory, even though I knew it was a sight I’d never forget.
While I rubbed one nipple with the bristles, I took the other in my mouth, sucking it with my lips and licking it with my tongue before sinking in my teeth. He bucked off the bed, so I pressed my hand into his stomach to hold him down, and his hand shot up to tunnel into my hair.
“Stellan,” he whimpered as I blew my hot breath across his nipple before working my way up his chest with kisses.
The way his name rolled of his tongue had my own dick leaking, and I ran my tongue over his neck before sliding it between his parted lips in a deep kiss. His other hand joined the first and wrapped around my neck as I positioned myself between his thighs.
Our moans mingled as our bare cocks rubbed together, our precum mixing together to make the slide of skin against skin easier. Having his naked body against mine exceeded all my hopes and expectations, and my control nearly snapped in two when his fingers trailed down my back to graze against my ass. I could’ve kept going, getting lost in feeling our bodies finally touching without any clothing as a barrier, but I wanted more, and he deserved it.
“Please, Stellan. I want you.” His plea reminded me of what he needed, and I finally got a grip on the hold that’d been lessening.
“I need to get you prepped to take me,” I reminded him, and then I started to move south.
After grabbing a condom and lube from the side drawer, I kissed down his body, nipping at his abdomen and pelvic bones along the way. I flicked the cap of the lube open and watched as his body twitched.
“Are you okay?”
“That just surprised me.”
“It’s only the lube. I’m about to stretch you so I don’t cause you any pain.”
“It’s okay. I trust you. Everything just sounds louder with the