Page 91 of Follow the Rhythm
He looked down at me. I could tell he was waiting for me to either close that door or step through.
“Yeah, it does.” My heart was pounding all over again at the admission.
He brushed my cock, and it jumped. “Do you want to know what I was thinking?” I nodded when he paused. “I was thinking how much sweeter it would be if I were sucking her slick off your gorgeous cock.”
“Oh god,” I groaned, and reached for him again. This time, he let me unbutton his pants and helped me remove them. I pushed my jeans down and kicked them off the bed.
Ellis was as hard as I was. His cock was surprisingly thick for someone so lean. I loosely circled him with my fist, and he hissed through his teeth again.
“I want her to watch you fuck me,” I said, gripping him tighter.
“Yes,” he groaned. He turned me until I was facedown beneath him. It was vulnerable and perfect. I ground my hips into the mattress while he traced his hands down my back to my ass. I shivered in anticipation. “And then you would fuck her at the same time. Knot her while I pound this tight arse.”
I moaned into the bedspread as he slid his cock to tease my asshole.
“Please tell me you have lube,” he whispered in my ear.
“Bag,” I said, my voice strangled.
He moved quickly, and then he was back, straddling my thighs. One slick finger pressed gently against me, and I breathed deeply to let him in. “Oh, good boy,” he murmured.
He worked me gently, first with one finger and then two. I was groaning into the mattress. Pre-cum was sticky on my stomach where my cock was trapped beneath me.
“Ellis, please,” I said, pushing back on his fingers. “I need you.”
“Then hips up, darling.” His voice was unsteady. I pushed onto all fours and looked back at Ellis over my shoulder.
With his mussed hair, swollen lips, and flushed skin, he looked undone. Those blue, blue eyes looked black, his pupils blown wide with lust.
“Are you ready?” He slicked himself with lube.
I nodded.
He lined his cock up and pressed his hips forward slowly. I took deep breaths, trying to accommodate his thickness. Once the initial burn faded, warmth suffused my whole body. “Fuck, that’s good,” I said.
“I agree wholeheartedly,” he said roughly. He set a steady rhythm, and I gripped the headboard for leverage to push back into his thrusts. “Fuck. If you keep doing that, this will be over very quickly.”
“Too good,” I murmured. I wrapped my hand around my aching cock.
“Are you still thinking about Jess, darling?” he panted. “Fuck your hand like you want to fuck her.”
Pressure was building at the base of my spine. I gathered some of the lube dripping from my ass and spread it over mycock, pretending it was Jess’s sweet slick. I imagined her tangy sweetness with a hint of spice and gripped myself roughly, fucking my hand like it was her pussy.
“Good boy. That’s it, fuck our girl. God, you’re so tight.” Ellis kept praising me and then changed his angle slightly. He hit that perfect spot inside me, and I yelled, both their names on my lips. I came so hard I saw spots and ropes of cum hit the bed.
Ellis’s thrusts became erratic. Then he pressed forward, gripping my hips, and I felt his cock jerking inside me as he groaned in release. The only sound was the sawing of our breaths.
“Well. That was illuminating,” he said into the stillness. “I’ll be right back, darling.”
He pulled out slowly, his cum dripping down the backs of my thighs. He returned with a towel and cleaned us both.
I lay down and pulled him down next to me. We were sticky with sweat and cum, and I had completely ruined the sheets, but I didn’t care. I wanted to hold him for a moment. He curled into me and buried his face in the hollow of my throat.
“That was incredible,” I said, softly tracing circles on the smooth, pale skin of his hip. “You’re incredible.”
He pressed a kiss onto my collarbone. “I’m utterly ruined.”
It was a good word for how I felt, too. We lay quietly for a few more moments, and I soaked in the feeling of his skin against mine.
