for me to dry you as well?” Anderson asked as I just stood there holding the towel. I shook my head and wondered what the hell I was doing here.
“Umm, maybe I should just go. This is…I don’t know…not really what I was expecting.”
“I’ve already said you can leave at any time,” Anderson told me as he dried off. When he was finished, he tossed his towel in the basket against the wall before walking out of the bathroom. I was still standing there while dripping and holding a fluffy cream-colored towel. I hurriedly dried off, and after my towel joined Anderson’s, I left the bathroom and stopped when I was greeted with the sight of a very aroused sexy-as-fuck man on the middle of the king-sized bed. Damn. I had to remember that if I stayed, he was going to be making me scream in pleasure tonight.
That decision wasn’t difficult to make, so I walked over to the bed, and after placing a knee on it, I smiled at the older man lying there. “Want some help with that?” I asked, hoping I’d finally get that thing in my mouth. Or at least my hands on it.
“I certainly won’t say no,” Anderson said as he removed his hand from his dick. It was impressive for sure. Not overly long, maybe around seven inches at most, but it was thick, and I knew it was going to fill me just like I enjoyed most.
I climbed up on the bed and got between Anderson’s open legs. I leaned down and gave it a quick swipe of my tongue from his smooth balls to the tip of his cock. When I got to the head, I pulled it up and away from his body before I opened my mouth wide and sucked down what I could. It was a little thicker than I thought, and it was going to take a little more to get it all in my mouth than expected. I gave it my best go though, and with the moans coming from the man lying on the bed, I’d say he wasn’t complaining.
When he put his hands in my hair, I hesitated just enough for him to reassure me.
“I promise I’m not going to force you, I just wanted to pull you off before I got too excited,” Anderson said above me, and I looked up at him. “That is one of the sexiest things I’ve seen in a while. Come here,” Anderson said as he gave my hair a gentle tug, and I reluctantly let his cock slip from my mouth before I crawled up to him. He pulled me down on top of him, and lining our cocks up, he grabbed my ass before grinding up into me, causing us both to moan loudly.
“That’s it. Let me hear you. Got it?” he asked into my shoulder. Once again, he’d avoided my attempts to kiss him, and I took the hint that there would be no kissing tonight. That was okay though—I could certainly live without for the night. Especially if things continued to progress as they were.
“What do you like, Dax?”
“Mmm, just fuck me. That’s what I really need right now.”
Faster than I thought possible, I found myself on my stomach and Anderson above me, trailing kisses down my spine. I squirmed and it only caused him to put more weight on top of me, which made me moan.
“Damn, you’re going to make me go off before you even get inside me,” I warned. Everything he was doing felt so damn good. His cock that was nestled in between my cheeks and rubbing across my needy hole was going to be the end of me, I just knew it.
“Can’t have that now, can we?” Anderson whispered near my ear. I heard the snap of a cap and sighed in relief that he was finally getting the lube. I wanted to cry when I felt him lift off my body, but when slick fingers started running up and down my crack, I grunted and pulled my knees under me, opening myself up for him.
One finger became two, and I hissed when the third was added and Anderson slowed his progress.
“Gotta get up to four or it’s a no-go for us,” Anderson warned, and I nodded, my face smushed into the sheet below me. The pillows were somewhere else—I didn’t remember tossing them—but I definitely didn’t feel them anywhere near me.