“That’s my job,” Eric told him. “As well as making the rules. I think you're going to need them. A lot of them.”
“Hmm.” He shuddered. That was hot. He liked Eric’s stern voice. And he wouldn’t mind rules. That would solidify what was happening between them.
Eric’s hand replaced his, his hold firm, and he started to stroke Ezra. That was even better than handling himself. Ezra spread his legs farther open.
“Such a good boy,” Eric praised.
The words, the touch, having Eric finally, all of that stole Ezra’s ability to form words. He could only moan as he pushed through Eric’s fingers. He could chase his orgasm this way, but he really wanted to feel Eric inside him this time. Just as he had that thought, Eric released his cock.
Ezra whined.
Reaching for the lube, Eric joined Ezra on the bed. He squirted lube onto two of his fingers as he leaned down. Eric licked at Ezra’s lips. Ezra opened his mouth, sucking on Eric’s tongue. He sucked harder as Eric brushed a finger between his legs and over his hole. So long. Too long. Ezra wanted this! He pushed down and the tip of Eric’s finger breached him. The small, sharp bite of pain was no deterrent for Ezra. He knew that pleasure would come quickly.
Eric pushed his thick digit in slowly. By the time that Ezra was full, Eric pulled back from the kiss.
“You are going to feel amazing around my cock.”
Panting, no doubt red-faced, Ezra nodded. Eric sawed his finger in and out, stretching Ezra. Ezra lifted his legs to pull Eric’s finger in deeper. Eric kissed Ezra’s neck and shoulder. He nipped Ezra’s sensitive flesh while adding a second finger.
“Eric!” Damn! Fuck! He didn’t want to come yet! If he didn’t have Eric’s cock inside him soon, Ezra was going to scream.
“I’ve got you, baby boy,” Eric whispered in his ear. He hooked one of Ezra’s knees with the crook of his elbow as he held Ezra’s legs wide and fucked Ezra with those thick digits.
Eric’s mouth remained as busy as his fingers. Ezra moaned and wiggled. His legs trembled as a third finger entered him.
He was ready. He was stretched. “Eric!”
“Are you all ready for me?” Eric asked him.
“Yes!” Ezra hissed. He rode Eric’s fingers hard and fast. Ezra didn’t care if it made him look like a needy little slut. He would love to be Eric’s needy little slut anyway.
Eric withdrew his fingers. Ezra could feel the loss through his entire body. He rubbed at Eric’s chest. Loving how hard the muscles felt under his palms. Raising his head, Ezra latched on to one of Eric’s nipples. Making Eric jerk under his mouth.
“That’s it, baby. Yes!”
Eric’s head bent back as Ezra suckled on him. Ezra had to force his mouth away. “No getting distracted.”
“Right.” Eric nodded. He grabbed the condom and had his cock covered in seconds. Adding more lube to his condom then swiping the remainer across Ezra’s hole. “I’m going to love on you so hard.”
Ezra had to close his eyes as the picture of that threatened to send him over the edge.
Eric held Ezra’s legs open as he pushed inside. Eric didn’t wait for Ezra to adjust to the invasion of his body. He filled Ezra up before pausing once he was buried deep. Ezra shook. He had never felt so full. So owned.
Ezra whimpered. “Daddy!”
“Fuck, baby.” Eric drew back before he plunged forward again.
The bed rocked.
Ezra gripped Eric’s shoulders.
Eric groaned low.
“More,” Ezra demanded.
“Whatever you want,” Eric promised. He flashed a quick grin and then all Ezra could do was cling to the older man. Eric fucked him with hard, deep thrusts. He moaned his approval as Eric rocked his world.
“That’s it, baby,” Eric said. “Take me. Take all of me. You like this, don't you? Like Daddy owning your body. Controlling you.”