Page 68 of Loving the Legend
“Last week. I’m cleared. I haven’t been with anyone since, and I always use a condom.”
I gaze into his eyes as I slowly suck his cum off of my fingers.
“Fuccck.” My eyes roll closed. “How can you taste better than I imagined?”
I moan as I dip my finger down to his tip and circle it in his cum, bringing it to my mouth for another taste.
He cups the back of my neck and kisses me roughly, licking into my mouth. The velvet timbre of his moan goes straight to my aching cock. As he unbuckles my jeans, I brace against him, peeling off my shoes and tossing aside my jeans. Taking out my cock, he applies firm pressure and long strokes.
“How’d I know your dick would be pretty too,” he says, glancing down at it. “Where’s the shower?”
“Second door on the right.”
He sucks on my neck as I guide us there. His hardening cock presses against my back.
Of course, it bounces back quickly.
“Will you fit?”
It takes him a second to realize what I’m asking. “You definitely want me inside of you tonight?”
I tense up. I know some guys aren’t into it, but in most of my fantasies, I imagined him penetrating me.
“It’s okay if it isn’t your thing.”
He spins us so that I’m pinned against the wall and tilts my chin up. “Hold up. I’m dying to be inside of you. It’s just thattonight isn’t about me. It’s your first time. It should be about what you want. You set the pace.”
“I want it with you.”
He grins, then brushes a kiss against my lips. “Cool. We’ll go slowly and spend time opening you up.” He trails from the crease of my mouth down to my neck with kisses.
“Come on.” I push off the wall and steer us to the bathroom. “I’ve been using a dildo and plug to train, and I’m in the clear too. I was tested months ago and haven’t hooked up with anyone since. I’m on PrEP.”
“Months. Damn. That’s hard to believe. You’re smokin’. I already know I’m going to want to live buried inside of you,” he says, mouth pressed against my ear.
“Fuck, you can’t say shit like that,” I groan, rutting against him.
He grunts. “It’s true.”
I turn the faucet on in the shower. He wraps an arm around my waist and presses my back against his chest. The other hand reaches around and takes my cock as he applies firm, deep strokes. His hard cock ruts between the globes of my ass, and my orgasm erupts hard.
“God, Sid,” I moan as I push back against him, deepening the friction between us. He strokes me through my orgasm.
“I plan to make you come over and over, baby,” he whispers. He sucks on my earlobes. The steam from the shower, the term of endearment, and his touch everywhere leave me dizzy. His tight embrace is the only thing holding me up.
I catch my breath as he reaches over my shoulder to pump body wash into his hands. His large hands are smooth as he rubs the soap over my chest in circles, and I melt under his touch. He resumes sucking on my neck as he soaps me down.
“You’re gonna leave a hickey,” I say, rutting against his erection. The warmth of his mouth, the sharp sting, then thesoothing swipe of his tongue feels so damn good. The idea of him marking me makes my dick pulse back to life, despite never wanting to be possessed by a person before.
He groans. “My bad. You’re right.” He tries to pull away, but I reach my hand up to apply pressure to the back of his head.
“I want it. Don’t stop.” I moan when he kisses the spot tenderly.
“Honestly, the thought of seeing you in interviews with my hickey on your neck…fuck.” His hard length slides between the globes of my ass. “What is it about you that makes me possessive, like a caveman?”
“Fuck. Shut up, or I’m gonna come again,” I groan as I rock back against him. The smoky timbre of his voice sends a heat wave through my body.
“I need inside of you.”
