Being the tease he is, he licks the crown, catching the precum pearling at my slit.
“Jesus.” I sound breathless. I feel weightless. Hunter’s red lips wrap around my cock, giving me one slow, toe-curling suck. Standing to his feet, he grips my legs and lifts me into his arms with ease, then carrying me over to the bed, he lays me down. My heartbeat picks up. When he steps out of his jeans, I can make out the outline of his cock, and fuck, I want it in my mouth. I want to taste him, feel him, watch the way his powerful body rides my cock.
Jerking my thighs down the bed, he takes the head of my cock between his lips again. My back arches. I moan louder. I don’t care about anything. My head hits the mattress and I let out a loud whine as he does something wicked with his tongue. “Fuck, your good at this.”
Hot and wet, his mouth devours me. So caught up in the bliss, I yelp when something wet intrudes between my cheeks. “What are you doing?”
Popping off me he looks up, confused. “Stretching you . . . Is that okay? Oh my god. I thought we were . . . Fuck, this is too fast. I’m so sorry. I thought you wanted to have sex. I thought we were on the same page. I’m so sorry.”
“No, no it’s not that, it’s just . . . I only top.”
Hunter bites his lip to prevent a smile. “Yeah. Me too.”
Oh my god, I am too horny for this bullshit right now. Instinctively, I close my legs. I need something and I need it now. I weigh my options and Hunter watches me, seeing something on my face. No. No way. I didn’t. I haven’t. I wasn’t going to.
But maybe.
Oh, yeah, I am brainwashed.Dickwashed?“You’ve never bottomed?” he asks.
“No.”
Hunter nods. “I have. I don’t like it. It’s not for me.” Fuck, this would be so much easier if my cock wasn’t straining to the ceiling right now. Hunter straddles my waist with a smirk. Leaning down, he takes a nipple into his mouth, and I moan. “You’re very responsive. Kissing down my stomach, he runs his nose along my skin with a groan. I shiver from the barely there touch. “Your body was made to be taken care of.”
“Nice line! It’s not working.” He laughs before taking one of my balls into his mouth. Fuck, how bad could it be? Noah moaned like a porn star when I was inside him. Clearly, I’m thinking with the head currently in Hunter’s perfect fucking mouth. I couldn’t . . .
Chewing my bottom lip, I watch Hunter’s tongue graze up the seam of my balls. “If I don’t like it, we stop, right?”
Hunter frowns, getting up onto his knees and sitting back on his thighs. “If you don’t want to, believe me, I have other ways to make you feel good.” He leans down, kissing every ridge of my abs before sucking a nipple.
His beard scratches my skin before he kisses my collarbone, then my Adam’s apple. I don’t have a moment to think before his head is back between my thighs and he’s sucking my cock. My fingers dig into his scalp.
This isn’t fair. My heart pounds harder. Hunter being this gentle is making me stupid. “Just be easy.” Hunter’s head liftswith a cocky smirk. “Lots of lube!” Victorious, Hunter gets up to grab the lube from inside the drawer, and a condom. “Go easy!”
“I’ll take good care of you.”
“Does it hurt a lot?”
Hunter doesn’t meet my eyes. “It depends, honestly, on the person, and whether the top does it right. You could also just hate it, like me. That’s okay. I’ll do my best, but if it’s not for you that’s alright.” I move up the bed as he lays between my thighs. Kissing the inside of both, he spreads them wider, and his eyes drop to the most intimate parts of me. I want to squeeze them shut. “Mmm.” Hunter leans in, kissing my balls, licking and sucking each one into his mouth.
His hands grip my ass, spreading me open. “Fucking gorgeous.” His thumbs smooth around my hole, stretching me open. “Pretty little hole,” he purrs. Okay, well . . . at least it looks nice, I guess. Not something I’ve ever thought someone would say to me. I never pictured myself on this end. When he touches me lightly, I suck in a breath at the hot, wet lash of his tongue. I fucking melt. “Holy fuck.” His beard scrapes between my cheeks and fuck, okay, this is literally the best feeling in the world. I don’t have the energy to spare to overthink and be embarrassed. Reaching for my cock, I tug roughly while he makes a meal of me, but I lose his mouth soon after and almost pout.
“Slow, okay.” It’s my only warning before a lube-coated finger enters me. I tense against my will. “Gotta relax.”
“I don’t like it.”
Hunter looks up between my legs. “Hey.” I open my eyes slowly to look at him. “Do you trust me?” Rolling my eyes, I nod. “Breathe, okay. You know how this part goes. Yeah?” Yeah, I do, but it’s a little different being on this end. “Take a breath. I’ll make you feel good.”
Fuck, I believe that, too. I relax, and he slowly pushes in after pouring more lube onto his fingers. The slide is easier. Slowly, my gasps turn into moans. “How is it?”
Opening my eyes, I nod. “Better.” Almost good. Hunter works them deeper as I cup under my knees, opening myself more. “Oh, shit. Yeah.” His fingers, twisting and thrusting deep start to feel really good, but while it’s getting better, I know it could be even more so. “Hunter—”
As if reading my mind, he thrusts deeper, curling his fingers and searching upward for that spot. I wait, not hating how the feeling of his fingers against my walls makes my body hum and sing with the pleasure of it.
He rubs, caresses, and I see fucking stars. “Holy shit, yeah, there.” His lips land on my ass cheek with a cocky chuckle as he fingers me. Shamelessly, I moan. I turn into a fucking soprano. I don’t give one solid fuck about anything else around us. No thoughts, just Hunter’s skilled fingers and wicked tongue. “More. Fuck, more.” Shame who? Not here. Not while he massages my prostate and sucks my cock. My orgasm crawls up my spine. Okay, yeah, I understand Noah completely now on a visceral level. This pleasure is unmatched. I don’t want to tell him, but I’m going to come.
Unfortunately, he can read minds and slips his fingers out. “Why?” I whine.
He cocks a brow. “We’re really desperate now, huh?”