Page 102 of Tempting Him

He looks up, dragging his mouth from my cock but continuing to give me languid strokes. “Mm?”

“I…” I prop up on my elbows, staring down at him. “I want to try more.”

His brows draw in. He’s clearly aware we’ve already been down the kissing road, and I’ve sucked him off three times now. There’s only one other thing we haven’t done.

“Are you sure?”

I nod. “I’ve been preparing. I’ve had a lot of alone time.”

His lips quirk up. “Okay.”

He disappears to grab the lube from the dresser and he’s back between my legs in no time. I’ve thought about us getting to this moment for a long time. I’ve been curious about it. I want to feel him inside me and give myself to him in a way that almost nobody’s had. The only time I attempted this was when my Dad caught us, and it had barely started before everything went to hell.

I know Jay switches, but from some of our previous conversations, he was mostly a top, and I feel bad for being selfish.

“You ready?” he asks. “I’m about to blow your mind.”

I barely get a response out before his tongue is dancing over my balls and traveling to my ass. His large hands hold my thighs up and apart as he tongues my hole, making fireworks explode behind my eyelids.

“Holy fuck,” I gasp, grabbing onto the covers.

He moans, using that magical tongue to do deliciously dirty things to my body. Jay absolutely devours me, switching from poking and prodding to flattening his tongue and licking a long path up and down.

“Jesus,” I cry, unable to process what I’m feeling. It’s a unique sensation, but it feels so fucking good.

When he stops, I take a second to breathe, but then I hear the cap open on the bottle of lube. My gaze connects with his as he pours some onto his fingers.

“You trust me?”

I nod.

His fingers slide between my cheeks, but he uses his other hand to grab my cock and lowers his mouth over the crown, giving me something else to focus on while his slick fingers push against my hole.

“Oh shit,” I gasp. “Jay. Oh God.”

“I got you, baby. I’m gonna make you feel so good.”

One finger tip pushes inside me, stealing my air. He pauses before he inserts it the rest of the way, using small movements to thrust in and out.

My eyes roll into the back of my head as I pull on my hair, gasping and moaning.

After a while, he drizzles some more lube on his finger and my ass, and begins to push a second digit inside.

“Oh, God,” I cry.

He continues his slow movements while he sucks my cock back into his mouth. Gradually, his fingers push in harder and faster, and he starts spreading them slightly, stretching me. After he’s able to get three fingers in, my cock throbs with the need to release.

“Jay, please,” I beg. I feel overwhelmed and desperate.

He removes his fingers and quickly coats his cock with the slippery liquid before spreading more around my entrance.

“I’m gonna go slow, but let me know when you want me to stop.”

I bite my lip and nod. “Okay.”

His wide crown prods at my entrance and I instantly clench up.

“Relax, baby,” he says softly, rubbing a hand over my hip. “I’ve been dying for this. To know what you feel like on the inside.” He moans as he pushes in a little more. “Fuck.”

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