Page 33 of Blitz'd

He reaches for the lube and coats his fingers. I release a shuddering breath, watching his face as he teases my entrance. Kerian bites his bottom lip, arousal flashing through his eyes as he peers down at my most secret place.

Slowly, he inches two fingers back into me, humming when I moan and toss my head back. “You’re tight. Gonna strangle my cock, aren’t you?”

While he spreads his fingers to stretch my hole, he bumps against my prostate, getting me close.

“I’m going to come,” I say, pushing up to his fingers.

Like the asshole he is, Kerian stops thrusting into me, holding his digits still. I whine, wanting more.

Kerian leans forward, drawing one of my nipples into his mouth. “Not yet,” he whispers against the hard bud. “Not until I’m in you.” He switches to my other nipple, circling his tongue over it before he takes it between his teeth. The bite of pain sends a shiver down my spine that settles in my cock. I never thought I’d be into pain, but he’s bringing out parts of me I didn’t know existed.

As he stretches me open, Kerian licks and nips at me, leaving behind marks I have no hope of covering. I’m sure there will be a lot of questions in the locker room, but I can’t bring myself to care.

Kerian lowers himself, licking a trail down my abs. My cock twitches, leaking precum as I groan, rolling my hips down on his fingers while trying to get my dick into Kerian’s mouth at the same time.

He chuckles, looking up at me with a burning gaze. “Want me to suck you off?”

I nod quickly, unable to hold still. “Yes.”

“Magic word?” he says in a singsong voice. Before I can answer, he curls his fingers. My back bows off the bed as he pushes against that bundle of nerves over and over and over again. “I need the word, Braithe.”

“Please,” I moan, begging for his mouth on me, begging for his fingers inside me harder, and begging to come. God, I just want to come. Him keeping me from tumbling over that cliff is as arousing as it is frustrating.

Kerian nips at my inner thighs again, sucking his mark harder into me. “Love when you beg,” he says before he engulfs the head of my dick into his hot mouth.

A strangled groan leaves my throat as I thrust up into him, pleasure licking down my spine, setting my nerve endings on fire.

He bobs his head up and down slowly, hollowing his cheeks as he takes me as deep as he can. I’m so distracted by his expert mouth that I don’t notice he added another finger until I tell him I’m going to come and he pops off my cock again. I growl at the unfairness. I want to come, dammit!

“Almost ready for me,” he whispers before blowing on my wet shaft and grinning when it jerks. “God, you’re so responsive.” His blue eyes flash up to me, almost boring into my soul. “No one else gets this. Just me. Understand?”

I’m nodding before I give my head the command to move. Who else would make me feel like this? Who else could read my body better than he could? Who else has that fucking cockiness that they can back up?

Just Kerian.

He works me open for another few minutes, taking me to the edge before pulling back. My head is a fucking mess and I’m practically sobbing when he pulls back one last time and removes his fingers.

When I whimper, he grins down at me, his eyes flashing. “Don’t worry, Dimples. I’ll be making you come soon.” He scoops up the supplies, sheathing himself then slicking on some lube.

I watch with wide eyes as he gets himself ready. Will he fit? He’s so big, so thick. So fucking hard. Nerves dance in my belly as I spread my legs wider for him.

His gaze flicks up to mine, the smugness surprisingly absent when he reads my expression. “I won’t hurt you, Braithe.”

“You’ll go slow, right?”

A brief flash of something crosses over Kerian’s face. Before I can identify it, he smooths his expression and nods. “Yeah, Dimples, I’ll go slow.”

“You’ll be gentle?” I hate how small my voice sounds, but looking at Kerian’s cock, the thick shaft and fat mushroom head, I don’t know if I’ll be able to take it if he’s as rough as I imagine he’ll be.

He blankets me with his body, his hard cock bumping against my hole. I swallow roughly and meet his gaze. Kerian drags soft fingers over my lids, and they roll closed, breaking eye contact. “I promise.”

I hold on to that, keeping his vow close to me as I open my eyes and give him a jerky nod. “Okay. I’m ready.”

“When I push in, bear down and keep breathing.”

I dip my chin, forcing myself to breathe as evenly as I can when he places his sheathed cockhead to my entrance.

To my surprise, Kerian bends and gives me a slow, earth-shattering kiss that makes my toes curl. My head spins at the tenderness, something he hasn’t shown me since we started doing… whatever this is.