Page 652 of Rock Me All Night
My legs sink into the bed. My hands sink into his hair. A few more licks and I'm at the edge again. This orgasm is hard and fast.
He doesn't relent. Keeps licking me. Keeps pushing me closer and closer to the edge. It's too much. Too intense. It hurts.
"Stop. Please. I can't take anymore." I tug at his hair.
He shifts, kissing his way back up my body. This time, there's no teasing. His lips sink into mine. His tongue plunges into my mouth.
Mmm. I groan into his mouth. Dig my hands into the hard muscles of his back.
He takes my hand and brings it to his cock. Damn, does it feel like I've been deprived of this. Soft skin but he's rock hard. I rub his tip with my thumb, soaking in the feeling of his shudder against my hips.
Pete breaks the kiss. He stares into my eyes, confident and needy at the same time. "Where do you want my cock, baby?"
He called me baby again.
It's difficult to think in this state. But his expression—there's no frustration, no confusion, no doubt. He means it.
"Here?" He slides his thumb into my mouth. His other hand goes between my legs. "Here?" Then his hand is flat on the flesh of my ass. "Or you want me to finally fuck that gorgeous ass of yours?"
"I've never… will it hurt?"
"A little." He stares back at me. "If you don't answer, I'm deciding for you."
I nod. "Yes. I want to… want you…"
"Want my cock in your ass?"
My cheeks flush. "Yes."
He shifts to the side of the bed and rearranges me so I'm on my hands and knees. "Spread your legs, baby."
My insides melt. How can it feel so sweet—him telling me he's going to fuck me in the ass?
I move as much as I can.
He lets out a sigh of pleasure. "Fucking beautiful."
I groan.
He grabs the vibrator and the lube and places them next to his ankle. His voice is steady, reassuring. "I'll ease you into it." He squeezes the lube. "Trust me."
I do. God how I trust him.
His finger brushes against my anus. That's enough to surprise me—my ex never even mentioned an interest—but I'm not tense or scared.
I'm excited.
I want him somewhere no one else has been.
He spreads my knees wider. Spreads my cheeks apart. Slowly, his finger slips inside me.
I let out a sharp gasp. It's different. Intense. I take deep breaths, until it feels more good than surprising.
"Keep going," I groan.
He slides his finger deeper. I lose track of everything but the sensation. I trust him to gauge my reactions. Trust him with my body.
He takes his time warming me up. More lube. A second finger. Even more lube. Then his hand is gone and his cock is nudging against my ass.
