Page 15 of Alpha & Omega

My body shuddered. “You can do whatever you want to me.”

His hands roved across my abs, feeling every ridge of muscle, then they traveled to my ass. Harley looked up at me with a smirk. “I learned from that first time I have no gag reflex.”

“Fuck. Me. That’s hot. Show me.” Seriously, we were a match made in heaven. I already wanted to keep him.

He fisted my length again, opened his mouth, never taking his eyes off me, and swallowed me down. It was methodical, working me deeper and deeper, wiggling his head as he went. Finally, his nose was pressed into the thatch of hair around my groin, and I moaned loudly. “God… yes. You’re fucking perfect, Harley.”

He started to bob his head, touching all the hot spots along my length with his tongue. How was he so good at this for it being only his second dick? The tingling pressure swelled, and my body flushed in arousal.

He popped off and ran his tongue along the edge of the head, then swiped it over the slit, licking up a bead of pre-cum.

My hand, which was still in his hair, yanked his head back. “That’s enough. I’m not ready to come yet, and I’m already entirely too close because you havea perfect mouth.” My thumb swiped over his full, swollen lips. “I need to feel you wrapped around me. Next time, I want to come in your mouth.”

A gleam shone in his eyes as he took a swipe at my cock with his tongue.

“Naughty… Now, get in the bed, Harl. Let’s open you up. Where’s the lube and condoms?”

“In my nightstand.”

He stood and climbed into the bed, face down. I smacked one of his globes. “Ass up.”

When he did as he was told, I rummaged through his nightstand, pulling out a condom and some lube. I opened the wrapper and rolled on the condom, and then I poured some lube into my hand. When I set the bottle down, I rubbed my hands together, spreading the oil across my palms. I lubed his cock first because I wanted to stroke him before I came.

Harley sunk his upper body into the pillows and moaned. God… So responsive.

I sat on my knees behind him and ran my hands across his ass, spreading oil on his skin. I loved the dark hair there, too, and how it clustered over his hole. He didn’t have tons of it, but there was just enough for me to appreciate it. I loved a man with hair, and Harley had plenty of it, especially along his chest and happy trail. Too many men shaved their bodies.

He looked over his shoulder, his cheeks pinking. “Do you think I should shave down there?”

“Fuck no. I like it.”

He smiled and pressed his face back into the pillows.

My oily finger dragged over his crease and along his hole, rubbing the sensitive pucker. His ass instinctively pushed back for more.

“I love how you react to me,” I said.

“It’s been a while…”

“Next time, I’m going to rim the hell out of you.”

“So, we’ll have a next time?” he asked.

“Definitely.”

As soon as my middle finger slowly pressed into his hole, Harley groaned. I sunk it deeper into him and wiggled my finger around until I hit that spongy mass, pulling another louder groan from him.

Fuck, I enjoyed watching his every reaction.

“You seem to be taking one finger with ease. I’m going to insert two now.”

“Okay,” he breathed.

Again, he took my fingers easily, pushing back on me for more. I was confident when he was ready, he would take my cock with no problem.

One of the sexiest things was to watch my fingers slide in and out of a guy’s ass. Not as sexy as my cock, but it came in a close second. It was especially hot withhisass, with all that bubbly goodness and hair.

“Your hole just gobbles my fingers up. I’m going to insert a third.”

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