Page 40 of Stirring Up Trouble
“Do you know how beautiful you are like this? How perfect you are spread out in front of me, legs wide open, letting me fuck you with my fingers. Do you know how much I want to suck your dick right now? To taste your cum again? To take you and know that I've brought you pleasure? I can't wait to be inside you. I know it's gonna be perfect. I'll probably fucking blow my load right as I get in, but just know that we're gonna keep going and keep trying until I can sink all the way inside you. Until my dick is buried deep and my cum fills you up. Only then will we be satisfied. Isn't that right, baby?”
He whimpered, nodding, his voice gone to the height of his pleasure.
“Do you think you can take me now?” I asked.
When he gave another quick nod, I slowly pulled my fingers free. He gasped and twitched, only to lean up on his elbows and drop his mouth open with awe as I lathered my dick in lube.
“You're so big.” He breathed out, voice heavy with desire. “I don't know how it's gonna fit.”
I smirked at him.
“It'll fit, baby, I promise. It just takes a little patience. You tell me if you need to stop, though. I'll be more than happy to stroke one out and cover you in my cum as well. As long as it's on you or in you, we're good.”
He dropped back and covered his eyes with his arms.
“You can't keep saying stuff like that, Daddy,” he whined.
I chuckled as I lined my cock up to his entrance and pressed against the rim. He tightened for a moment before relaxing with a big exhale.
From there, it all became a blur of want and need. Each tiny bit of length I gained felt like miles of progress until I was buried about halfway down my length.
I'm not sure if it was something I said in the heat of the moment or if he had just finally had enough, but my boy tightened around me so much that there was nothing left for me to do but come.
As his release sprayed across his stomach and chest, I let go too. A blinding level of pleasure ripped through me as I pumped my hips forward, pouring everything bit of myself into him.
I'd never been with someone this way. Never felt like my soul connected with theirs.
It gave me a new perspective on life and sex and connection.
How did I ever live without this? Without him?
All I knew was that I was going to continue to think about it and continue to act on it so long as my boy wanted it, as long as he wanted me.
Fifteen
Robin
By some miracle,I woke up before Blaze the next morning.
Though, I imagine it had a lot to do with the way the man had worn me out the night before.
He was…magnificent.
I couldn't think of a better word. Because he fucked me so good.
I never thought that it was something I would say. I never pictured myself being a greedy bottom who wanted to be pounded into the mattress every night.
But I could see it with him.
All I wanted was more of him, of his mouth and his hands and his cock.
Every time I came and caught my breath, I was ready to go again. The libido I thought to be non-existent had returned with a vengeance, making up for lost time. And the man who brought forth all this pleasure was just perfect.
I had zero complaints.
Could not have asked for a better partner.
So when I rolled over and he was still snoring softly asleep, I decided to spoil him too. I knew Ms. Connie would probably already be working on breakfast, and if there were any leftovers from the day before, I could put something together quickly. I'd bring it back up to him and wake him up before we had to all load up to leave.
