Page 109 of Resist Me

“Don’t cum.”

He smiled down at me. “I’m not gonna do that until you’re lost inside me and I can see your face.”

He reached into the nightstand and tossed a bottle of lube toward me. I caught it out of the air, waggling my eyebrows as I opened it. It was strawberry flavored, so naturally, I’d tasted it the last time I was here. It wasnotquality checked, apparently. It wasn’t that great.

Like the responsible dude he was, Linc had us both get tested this week. We hadn’t boned since the results came back yesterday, but I was really fucking excited to. As of today, I’d eaten his ass and I was going to fuck him bareback for the first time. The universe was throwing all sorts of beautiful things at me.

“We can do it without, right?” I confirmed.

He hummed thoughtfully. “How committed are you to this?”

“Forever ever?”

“Not a joke, baby.”

I huffed. “I’m committed. The thought of touching anyone else is icky and we’ve graduated from boy toys to boyfriends. What else do you want?”

With a laugh, he dropped his head back. “Yeah. We can.”

I licked him one more time before I started to work my first finger into him. There was something I found beautiful and fascinating about watching a part of myself disappear inside of him. The way he stretched around me made it impossible to tear my eyes away. When I pushed a second one in, I focused on finding my target. I was still getting familiar with it, but after a few seconds, I got him to whimper.

Pulling my fingers free, I used them to motion for him to turn over.

“I said I wanted to see your face,” he reminded me.

“Too bad. I want to see your ass.”

With an eye roll that rivaled my best ones, he flipped onto his knees. I grabbed his hips and pulled him backward. My dick rested against his ass while my hands roamed over his skin. He was both soft and not. His body was cut and every time he moved, I could feel his muscles. The hair on his legs somehow made me more excited than the smoothness of the women I’d been with. I didn’t think that wouldbe the case with most guys, but he wasn’t most guys. Hexed, obviously.

I spread more lube on my dick before I started to guide it into him. His forehead dropped to the pillow and I thought I might be moving too fast, but he pushed backward. I stared in awe as my dick disappeared inside of him. With a groan, I pulled all the way out and quickly bent down to sink my teeth into his ass cheek.

“Fuck,” he shouted.

I held onto him tightly so he couldn’t turn around and hit me. With a laugh, I used both hands to spread him open, then sunk myself back into him. It shut him up pretty quickly. The glaring red teeth marks were better than any of his tattoos. Maybe I’d convince him to have it inked on him permanently.

Was it weird to brand someone as yours? I didn’t really care.

He rocked back against me with every thrust. With the tight band of his ass around me and my mark on him, the experience was ecstasy. My hand came down on his cheek where my teeth had been. He hissed, but it quickly turned into a sound of pleasure. I held back for as long as I could, dying to hold onto this moment for longer. When I couldn’t control it anymore, I gripped him tighter.

“Don’t cum yet,” I told him.

Whatever mean thing he said fell on deaf ears. I was too lost in him while I crested my orgasm. I wrapped an arm around his middle and stopped moving as I came inside of him. Without giving myself a chance to catch my breath, I dropped onto my back and slid between his legs to take his dripping dick into my mouth.

He sat up, straddling my chest, and moved his hips forward. Tangling his fingers in my hair, he looked down at me with parted lips.

“You need to taste me, West? I never get tired of watching you take my cock.”

I grasped his shaft firmly, applying pressure under his head with my tongue. He looked up at the ceiling and his back arched. Like this, he looked like one of those naughty paintings by Michelangelo or whoever the hell he was. Was that the ninja turtle? Didn’t matter.

“God,” he breathed. “Take all of me. Can you do that?”

He knew I could, but if he wanted me to prove it… His dick hit the back of my throat. I relaxed it so that I wouldn’t gag, then moaned around him. It made his legs shake on either side of me. Grabbing onto his thighs, I raised myself up a little further and bobbed my head faster. He met each movement, fucking my mouth relentlessly. When he swelled inside of me, I pulled back and stuck my tongue out while I continued to stroke him.

“West. God, yes.”

He let out a long groan when he came in my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to collect the last of it, then sat up and kissed him, pushing it between his lips. He chuckled, then stroked his tongue over mine. I was still weirded out that cum didn’t bother me, even the first time. I mean, I’d tasted my own before. Curiosity and all that. I’d never had a whole load of it until recently, though.

A timer went off in the kitchen, so I pulled back quickly and leapt from the bed.

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