Page 84 of Whistle

My hands lay flat on his defined chest, smoothing over the pectoral muscles and down his sides. His abs were defined, waist narrow. It was clear he still swam by the perfect V-shape of his body. His skin was hairless and unmarked, his nipples a deep color against his chest. I touched everything, sliding my hands possessively over him, exploring, touching, and kissing across his chest.

He pushed at his pants, kicking them off and revealing an impressive dick standing straight off his body. He was hairless there too, and I trailed my fingers down his abs and over his groin, fingertips brushing over his shaft.

He grabbed me then, kissing me until the world faded, though I realized I was on my back on the mattress. His scruff dragged over my jaw and down my neck, lips latching on to my nipple. I cried out and arched up as he sucked the sensitive pebble into his mouth and wrapped his fist around my cock.

I shuddered, the feel of him around me so good. He let go, reaching between my legs and pushing my thighs apart. I made room for him, and he settled between me, our dicks slotting together and making us both groan.

His elbows hit the bed on either side of my head, and he gazed down. We stared at each other for long, charged moments. Neither of us uttered a word, but so much was said.

And then the weight of his body was gone, and I was blinking up at the empty space he’d just occupied. My body flipped, belly hitting the mattress.

He pressed a kiss to the back of my shoulder, then lightly bit into muscle. I groaned, pushing back, hoping he would increase the pressure, but he chuckled and kissed down my spine. I spread my legs, and the sound of a cap opening was followed by the cool drizzle of liquid silk.

He poured an entire puddle in the small of my back, but I didn’t question him because I’d told him he could do anything and I wholeheartedly meant it.

His hands dived into the liquid, and he began massaging the small of my back and my ass. His fingers made me moan as he kneaded and massaged, turning my already submissive body completely boneless. After peeling the thong down my legs, he came back, massaging into my crease and lubing up my crack. There was so much slickness that my balls were drenched, and when he grabbed them to massage it around, I thrust into the mattress.

“Not yet,” he told me. “No coming until I say you can.”

“But, Daddy,” I complained.

He leaned down, sinking his teeth into the flesh of my ass. The prick of pain made me groan. “No coming until I say so.”

I settled back on the mattress, and he dragged a thumb over my hole.

“Yes,” I whispered. “More.”

He pressed inside me without hesitation, my body stretching to accommodate his thick digits. I moaned, lifting to my knees to give him better access, the sense of fullness setting off a rush of relief inside me. Soon, I was rocking back on two fingers, panting and fisting the sheets.

He pulled out, leaving me empty and making me collapse.

“Em,” I begged. “Please.”

His body blanketed mine, his full weight pushing me into the mattress and making it hard to breathe. His hand knotted in my hair, lips brushing my ear. “I want to take you raw. Are you okay with that?”

“No condom?”

“Unless you want one. Tell me the truth. I won’t get upset.”

I hesitated.

He brushed the hair away from my face and kissed my temple. “I’ll use one.”

He was gone before I could tell him to wait, the sound of a drawer opening and closing and the crinkle of a packet filling the room.

I pushed up and leaned over to take it from his hand.

He pulled the condom back and frowned. “I promise I’m not upset.”

“I know,” I told him. “It’s not me I’m worried about. It’s you.”

His eyes met mine. “What do you mean?”

“I haven’t exactly been careful in the past year.” My eyes lowered as the rush of shame swept through me. “I was drunk and high a lot…”

He climbed over me again, pushing me down until we were chest to chest. My eyes fluttered at the skin-on-skin contact, my body singing with comfort.

“The report from your physical came back this afternoon. Everything is good.”

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