Page 67 of Unlovable Player

“Fuck Austin.” My knees start to buckle. He steadies me with one hand while tightening his grip on my cock and pumping, hard and fast.

My knees buckle again and he stops.

“Don’t stop.”

“Let’s get out, I’ll finish this in the bedroom.”

I know it should be cold outside the shower, but I don’t feel it as he presses me into the mattress and kisses me before turning me over, his wet skin slapping against mine.

I rub my cock against the sheets while he buries his tongue in my ass.

Now we’re already out of the shower…

“Austin, stop.”

“What’s wrong?”

“There’s condoms and lube in my bag.”

I’m expecting him to hesitate. His eyes to get wide. But they look way too heavy for that. He just nods and hops off the bed.

“In the front zip part.”

I watch him tear into the condom wrapper with his teeth before sheathing up.

He looks up before getting back on the bed. “You sure?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve never done it this way before.”

“You’ll be fine, just go slow at first.”

I hear him squeezing some lube out before sliding two fingers between my cheeks. He starts rubbing circles around my hole. I groan into the pillow and push my ass up. He plunges in, hooking his fingers and massaging my prostate, sending tingles of pleasure radiating through my body.

“Fuck, I’m ready.”

He takes his fingers out and lines the head of his cock up before pressing. I melt as my body relaxes around him and lets him in.

Austin sucks a breath in and stops.

“You good?”

“Yeah.”

He pushes further, a quick stab of discomfort and I flinch. He stops.

“Did I hurt you?”

I shake my head, but he doesn’t believe me. He stops and slides his hand under me, stroking my cock without moving his hips.

“Fuck, Austin, you’re gonna make me come.”

“That’s what I’m trying to do.”

“I’m ready now, more.”

“Sure?”

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