Page 39 of The Pretender
The heat of his mouth sends tendrils of heat through me, warming my body and eventually landing between my legs. My cock swells as I grind on him, aware of his erection beneath me. Even this man’s kiss is next level.
Balt rolls us over so I’m lying flat and he’s above me. He kisses his way down my body, stopping to swirl his tongue around my belly button before gently biting the inside of my thigh. Balt nuzzles my cock through my briefs before tugging them down to expose me.
“Is there anything off limits?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“No acts you don’t like?”
“Do whatever you want to me.”
A sexy grin spreads across Balt’s face. “Perfect.”
I gasp as he shoves my legs up and buries his face in my ass. I’m especially grateful I freshened up with soap and water earlier now that he’s got his mouth in my most intimate spot. My thoughts scatter as he goes to work, digging his tongue inside me.
I claw at the bedding, moaning his name as he slowly undoes me. It’s been a long time since anyone has eaten my ass, and I almost forgot how good it feels. Blowing out a breath, I do my best to relax and enjoy the moment, but my cock is throbbing with need. I reach down to grip it, but Balt knocks my hand away, and when I open my eyes, his gaze is trained on my face, his tongue still working magic between my legs.
Reaching forward, I twist my fingers through his hair, tugging gently while I focus on the intensity in his eyes.
“Are you getting me ready to take your cock?”
Balt nods, squeezing my ass cheeks and spreading them apart to get more of his tongue inside me.
“You like eating ass, huh?”
His eyes crease with amusement and he grunts a yes without removing his mouth from my hole.
“You’re gonna feel so good inside me, Balt. I can’t wait.”
He moans, the sound vibrating through me and making my cock jerk with desire. Before I can say anything else, he breaches me with a finger, pushing his way inside and stretching my hole. The sting is delightful, just this side of being too much. When he adds a second finger, I close my eyes to adjust to the new sensation. The sting. The fullness.
Fuck, this is good.
Balt climbs on the bed, pushing me backward so we both have space, and as he hovers above me, he uses one hand to get his trousers down. His cock bounces free, hanging between us, the tip glistening with his excitement.
I could suck him right now, and happily, but I resist, holding out for what I really want.
“I want you to wreck me, Balt,” I whisper, reaching out to run my hands down his arms. “Fuck me so hard I forget what day it is.”
A sexy grin pulls at his lips as he rises on his knees and reaches for the lube. “I’ve got you, love.”
He opens the bottle and pours some on his fingers before pushing them inside me again. The sting is milder now, and I know I’m close to being ready to take his dick. I try to stroke my cock, but Balt shoves my hand away again as he hovers above me, pulling his fingers out just long enough to get a condom on.
“Fuck, my hands are shaking,” he says. “I want to be inside you so bad.”
“I want it too.”
Balt finishes getting the condom on and before he can take control again, I scramble to my knees and push him backward. He yelps in surprise at first, but lies back with an excited look in his eyes as he watches me straddle his waist.
Wrapping my fingers around his shaft, I guide his tip to my hole, then sink down slowly, feeling every inch invade my insides. Balt’s eyelids droop and his lips part as he nods, encouraging me.
Once I’m fully seated, I exhale slowly, giving my body time to accept him fully. It’s a tight fit—just the way I like it.
I lean forward, rising until he’s almost out, and then slam down on him again.
“Fuuuck,” Balt moans, gripping my hips.
Rocking back and forth, I keep my eyes on his, basking in the pleasure coloring his features. Balt is a fantastic looking man anyway, but when he’s feeling good, he’s out of this world.
