“You’re so beautiful, Elias.”
Tears prick behind my eyes, and I force myself to stop them from falling. The way he admires my body is unlike any other person ever has. I’ve never had someone take the time to appreciate and cherish my body the way Alexander does.
Standing in front of me, he starts to undress. One small piece of clothing at a time, slowly revealing his toned body to me. Once he’s naked, he stalks toward me like he’s a predator, and I’m the prey he’s planning to devour. My pulse races when he leans over me, placing a soft kiss on my chest. I rake my fingers through his silky hair and try to guide him lower. Alexander chuckles, grasping one of my hands and holding it up by my head, nuzzling his nose into the side of my neck.
“Let me enjoy you,” he whispers in my ear, placing a gentle kiss right below my ear.
“Okay,” I breathe out, sliding my naked body against his.
He takes his time feasting on me. A few sucks here, a couple of nibbles there. His teeth graze my nipple and I gasp, loving when he bites it. He glides down my body, taking hold of my cock, licking a stripe from my sack to the tip of my dick, swirling his tongue around the head. Using one hand, he massages my balls while the other guides my cock into his warm waiting mouth. Hoovering me to the back of his throat, he sucks me a few times before pulling off and locking eyes with me. His normally ice blue eyes are darkened, the lust running through him.
“This vein right here,” he rasps out, running his finger down my cock. “This vein is my fucking weakness. The way it pulses when my tongue touches it, or how it feels when I suck your dick in my mouth. I can’t get enough of it.”
I can’t get enough of you.
“I want you to fuck me now.”
Stretching toward the nightstand, I pull out a condom and bottle of lube, tossing both at Alexander. His strong hands rip open the wrapper and rolls it down his shaft before coating himself with the lube. Turning over, I get onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass to him in invitation. His fingers skim down my back before the warmth of his body is against mine. His arms circle me, pulling me back against him.
“God, I love feeling you against me.”
“So do I,” I moan out loudly.
“It’s like you were made for me.”
Feather like kisses trail my back, his lips slowly making their way toward my ass. With gentle hands, Alexander spreads me wide, groaning at what he sees.
“Such a pretty puckered hole waiting for me. Waiting to be filled with my cock. But first it’s going to be filled by my tongue.”
As soon as the words leave his mouth, his wet tongue swipes against my hole, followed quickly by a breath of cool air. He repeats this as sensations flood my body, goosebumps covering my skin. A hardened tongue enters me, and I quickly stiffen before relaxing my body and letting him in. Alexander devours my hole, loosening me up, his spit sliding down to my balls.
“I’m ready,” I whine, pushing my ass back against his tongue.
“Almost.” His perfect tongue is replaced by his thick fingers covered in lube, working me open.
Once I’m a panting, mewling mess, he slaps my ass playfully before lining himself up with my hole.
“Now you’re ready.”
His cock spears me open in one fluid thrust, my body being pushed forward by the strength of his shove. One hand holds on to my hip while the other grips my throat. Using my neck as leverage, he thrusts into me, pounding me with everything he has. His grip on my throat tightens, my eyes rolling into the back of my head at the feeling of being taken apart.
“You fucking like that, don’t you?” he growls, his punishing grip getting even harder.
Nodding my head, his hand leaves my throat and moves to my hips. He plunges into me as I fuck back against him, loving the way our bodies are coming together as one. I grab my cock, pulling on it, twisting and squeezing the head trying to stop myself from coming, but it’s no use.
“I’m about to come.”
“Hell yes. Come for me, Elias. Come all over my sheets. Mark my bed with you.”
My balls draw up tight, a tingle racing down my spine at his words. Before I’m ready, my cock is spurting cum everywhere, his thrusts not stopping through my release. My body slumps forward while Alexander uses me until he finds his release.
Once he pulls out of me, I fall into wetness, not giving a damn that I’m lying in a puddle of my own cum. I listen while Alexander disposes of the condom and crawls back into the bed with me.
“Should we change the sheets?” His voice sounds like a whisper, his breath fanning against my ear.
“In a minute,” I mumble. “Too sated to move.”
My eyes drift closed and the last thing I remember is the feeling of Alexander’s arms as he holds me close, his fingers slowly moving around and mapping my skin.