Page 42 of His Reluctant Savior

My body sagged into the bed as all my muscles relaxed, enjoying the licks, sucks, and nips around the muscle that was quickly loosening up.

“That’s it, Boy Scout,” he said. “Open up for me. Relax.”

Sid bit my ass cheek as he rubbed a finger around my hole, spreading his saliva before inserting the tip. It stung, yet my cock pulsed with the blood flow from the pleasure and pain. When he pressed his finger in deeper, digging around, and then hitting that hot button, I moaned loudly and leaked on my stomach.

“More, Sid… more.” I wasn’t much of a talker during sex, but he pulled it out of me.

But instead of giving me more, he tormented me by yanking his finger out, the muscle desperately trying to cling to it to keep it there. Before I could complain again, he ran the flat of his tongue over my hole and up my taint until he suckled one of my balls, rolling it gently in his mouth.

“I need more… Please.”

I grabbed the backs of my thighs and opened myself up more for him, spreading myself, showing I was willing to be vulnerable with him.

Sid inserted his finger inside me again, then licked around the rim as he thrust it in and out of me.

“You’ve got a delicious hole,” he rasped.

“Jesus…”

I cried out when he pulled his finger out again and left me. “You’re a cruel man, Sid Virgil.”

He chuckled as he grabbed the lube bottle. “You know damn well we’re not finished. Now, keep your legs pulled back. We need to make sure you’re nice and open for me, so I don’t hurtyou.”

Sid rolled on a condom and then poured a generous amount of lube into his hand, stroking his sheathed cock, getting it nice and slick. He dribbled more between my cheeks and massaged the oil into me before shoving two fingers into me with ease, keeping his face near mine to watch my every reaction.

My chest heaved, and my eyes closed to the sensation, especially when he kept hitting my prostate.

“I love how you react to me, Boy Scout. You always have. You let go of everything and accept all that I give you… It’s fucking sexy as hell. I love a responsive man.”

The pressure was unreal, and I wanted to blow already. I was slightly worried I’d come before I was ready, ending this too soon. My body was so sensitive that each time he hit my prostate, I had to fight to keep from coming. My orgasm hovered, just out of reach, yet it wouldn’t happen with my prostate alone.

“Fuck yeah… React to me, baby.Feelwhat I do to you.”

“I need you in me,” I breathed.

“Not yet. You’re not ready. You’re still tight as hell.”

“Sid… dammit!”

He shoved three fingers into me hard, forcing my back to arch off the bed. “Ugh!” I cried out. The burn and stretch proved his point.

Sid pressed his face close to mine as he shoved his fingers in deeper before pressing a kiss to my lips. “See, not ready.”

I nodded and lolled my head like a drunk person as his fingers continued to work me open.

After a few minutes, he abruptly yanked his fingers out, leaving me gasping. “You’re as ready as you’ll ever be,” he said.

“God… please. Finally.”

I set my legs down as he helped me up more onto the bed before crawling on top of me, consuming me in another owning kiss.

“I want you to face me. I need to see that moment when you reach your climax,” he said.

Sid grabbed my face by the jaw and smothered me in an aggressive kiss again. “Hold out for me if you can. I want to drink you down.”

“I’ll try, but no guarantees.”

“While I don’t want to hurt you, I’m going to push into you hard. I fuckingneedto be inside you right now.”

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