Page 105 of Wants and Needs
I invade his mouth with my tongue and stroke up and down until he battles for control.
I let him have it, of course. He’s never led me astray.
He leans up and grabs the lube and puts some on two fingers. He seems to have a good handle on what to do now, so I just lie there silently and look at him, focusing on my pleasure. It’s an addicting feeling, knowing he’s doing this for me.
“I’m ready,” I whisper when his three fingers slide in and out of me effortlessly. Carter doesn’t say anything, just pulls back and reaches for a condom. He doesn’t question me, and that’s probably one of the things I like the most about him, maybe even... love?
Social conventions dictate it’s too soon for that, but if people like the idea of love at first sight, then why can’t it be something like love at a month and a half after meeting?
“You ready?” he whispers, and he’s right there above me. I hadn’t realized he’d moved, but it doesn’t matter, does it?
I’ll figure this love stuff out later.
For now . . .
I reach up to cup his cheeks and nod.
The first push is always intoxicating for me. That moment when I’m holding my breath, bracing for the sting and the pleasure.
But there’s barely a sting this time, just the fullness.
“I’m prepared to say I love your dick.”
I don’t know where the words came from but I don’t regret them. Not only because they’re true but because they make Carter chuckle, and I can feel the vibration of his chest when he leans down to kiss me.
Carter
I don’t thinkI’ve ever laughed during sex, especially not when the sex is this mind blowing before it even really starts.
“You feel amazing, darling,” I tell Liam.
With only half my dick inside him, I can already tell this won’t last long.
“It’s all in, right?” he asks, his focused frown appearing again.
“No.” I shake my head. “Just half.”
“Oh, God,” he says in a breathy tone that definitely doesn’t sound scared or worried. Nope, my man is excited. “Come on then, give it all to me.”
I don’t stop my smile even while I’m pushing slightly further into him.
“Yessss,” he hisses out, arching his back as much as he can and extending his neck perfectly so I can lean down and lick a clean line up to his ear.
“You want more, darling?” I whisper.
“Uh-huh,” he mumbles and his hands come up to grip my ribs. “More, please.”
My smile grows right against his skin. He’s so polite, how can I ever tell him no?
And so I thrust the rest of the way in, and get a shout from Liam, and a head full of pleasure for me.
“You good?” I think to ask before I completely lose control.
“Yes, fuck, just move,” he snaps, and that’s the last coherent thought that passes through my head.
I pull my hips back then drive back into him with as much force as I’m capable of. Then again, and again, and again...
I feel a sting on my back when he drags his nails down, then he bites down on my shoulder. My legs start to burn with the effort, but there’s no way I could ever stop while Liam is moaning in my ear, holding on to me as desperately as I’m thrusting into him.
