“I asked if you were staying dressed.”
I had my clothes off so fast and loved that he was trying and failing to contain his giggling.
“We’re both naked and hard.” I grabbed my cock and gave it a slow jerk. “I wonder what we should do now. What were you thinking about earlier?” I wanted to hear his every desire and then give it to him.
Coming here had been a great idea. We needed to hash some shit out without the distraction of our daily lives. And now that we had… now it was time to get to the good stuff… the good stuff being whatever my mate wanted.
“I was picturing you, sprawled out on the grass.”
“Was I finding shapes in the sky?” I laid down on the grass and looked up hoping to find something phallic to point out. Mother nature did not disappoint. “Because right now I see a double sided dildo.”
“Where—wait—you will not distract me.” His hand was fisting his cock and he was too far away from me. I hated it.
“Sorry. But if I keep watching you with your hand on your cock, I’m going to end up shooting my load too soon.”
His eyes went wide.
“What a dirty mouth you have, mate.” He came closer and had one foot on either side of my hips. “I like it.”
He squatted down, not a lot, but enough to give me a strong scent of his slick. Gods, I’d been kidding about coming too soon, but damn it was the truth.
“I was picturing you on the grass as I ride you reverse cowboy, but now… now that I’m here, I think I want to see your face as I use your cock to make me come.”
“Fuck.” I hadn’t meant to say it out loud.
“Oh, I plan to.” He lowered himself until he was hovering right over my cock. “And you are going to sit still—unless this is too much.”
I hated to see his confidence waver like that. Especially when this was by far the hottest fucking thing I’d ever experienced and he’d yet to touch me.
“This is fucking perfect. Can’t you see how hard I am for you? I will not move. Promise.” Or at least I was going to try.
“We shall see.” He grabbed hold of my cock and situated himself so I was poking right at his entrance. “I can’t wait to feel you stretch my hole.”
“Yes,” I panted, his fingers giving my erection just enough pressure that it was taking a huge effort not to buck into his hand.
But I promised.
He lowered himself until I was fully situated in his ass.
I was going to break my fucking promise. It felt too good being inside him. It always did, but in this position with him being all alpha, it somehow brought it to an entirely new level I hadn’t known I wanted.
“I’m not moving.”
“Did you want a sticker?” He stuck out his tongue playfully. “I could have some made… like a reward chart.”
I wasn’t even sure if he was kidding.
“I just… you feel so good wrapped around me, holding me so tightly.”
Daire started to move up and down my shaft slowly and any hope I had of saying more was gone.
“Your cock was made for my ass.” He started to bounce up and down, increasing his speed with each movement. “Look how hard I am.”
“Did you… do you want me to touch it?” Please let him say yes.
Instead he tsked. “No moving.”
His movements didn’t falter as he grabbed his cock and started to jerk it in sync with his movements.