me your cock, please,” I begged. I could feel it in my bones that I was ready. At one time, his fingers had felt so good, but now they felt like a cruel tease, an obstacle to what I found myself desperate for.
I peeked as he licked my hole once more before glancing up at me, this fierce expression in his eyes, that animal in him that just wanted to fuck. Had I not known him better, I would have been frightened by the intensity in that expression, but with it, I could also feel that protectiveness, the same sort that had been there for me on that night in the dark alley.
It wasn’t going to be easy to take him, I was sure, but he would protect me through the experience.
The pressure mounted, but he didn’t push in. It was like he was getting me used to the feeling of the head of his dick against my hole. He leaned down and kissed me, resting his hand against my face and stroking through my scruff as he parted from me long enough to lick his other hand a few more times, guiding it back to his cock and then to my hole.
“Is this going to be enough?” I asked.
“Only one way to find out. Just tell me if it hurts.”
“That won’t be a problem,” I said with a nervous chuckle.
He offered a few more spits and licks to his palm, lubing his cock and my ass. I trusted his expertise over my expectations and assumptions.
“Relax, relax,” he whispered, kissing my temple.
Taking deep breaths, I did the best I could, which was made easier by him taking his time, the pressure building as I felt his cock pushing in.
His lips and tongue lingered at the corner of my mouth as I moaned.
He permitted me a moment to relax, with my hands clinging to the slats, his body pinned against mine.
Steadily, the pressure climbed, my body shivering in anticipation, but it was just the right speed, Kyle paying close attention to my comfort or when I would tense up.
Farther and farther still, he navigated within me, his lips traveling behind my ear before he nipped at the lobe.
The discomfort of the stairs against my back was easily made up for by the pleasure Kyle roused within me and the hot fire my face felt as he grazed his teeth down my neck, biting softly before offering a lick.
He leaned back and gauged his work. “My cock looks so beautiful in your hole. How does it feel?”
“Still adjusting, I think.”
“Is it too much?”
“No, no. Just not used to this sensation.”
He stroked his hand against my ass, helping me ease up even more.
“Better?”
I nodded, and he smiled, as though knowing that it felt good for me meant the world to him.
A swirl of energy radiated in my chest as his cock dug farther within me until I felt that stimulation I did when he’d put his fingers deep inside me.
“Yeah, right there,” I told him, and felt his hips press up against my ass, assuring me he was all the way in.
And it felt even more amazing than I’d imagined.
“Fuck.” My eyes rolled back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
He snickered. “I like seeing you needing my dick inside you.”
I couldn’t deny it.
I wasn’t sure what to expect before, but I never could have anticipated it until I had Kyle’s cock buried in me.
He studied my face as he moved slightly, and the way his dick shifted across my prostate had my leg twitching, my foot slapping softly against the bannister. He stroked his hand along my thigh as his thrusts became more pronounced, more dramatic, as my ass allowed. A bead of precum spilled from the head of my cock onto my belly.
“How’s that?”
He leaned back down, his lips returning to mine, so I had to fight back just to tell him, “Perfect. Just right. Amazing.”
“The perfect was enough,” he told me with a grin, hooking his arms under mine and thrusting much harder.
Now that Kyle had moved around some inside me, I was more confident that I could handle that cock, and my hunger for more overwhelmed me. “Oh God… Fuck me. Fuck me, Kyle.”
He picked up the pace, his breath rushing out with every bit of energy he exerted as he fucked me. My back would regret this, but considering how good it felt to have Kyle finally lodged within me,