Page 44 of Punchline
“That too.” I crooked my fingers to brush that spot inside. “And you like it, don’t you?”
I was enjoying his frustration a little too much, and I didn’t apologize for it. I teased his prostate a little more, mesmerized by the way the muscles in his back and shoulders tensed and rippled as he tried to fuck himself.
“Ethan… ” He let his head fall forward. “Comeon.Please… ”
As I withdrew my fingers, he swore under his breath, probably relieved that I was about to fuck him.
So of course, I pushed them back in just to frustrate him.
“You are adick,” he growled.
“Eh, you know what they say.” I pulled my fingers out again. “You are what you eat.”
Jake snorted, his whole body shaking with laughter. “You got that joke from Carson.”
“Do you want to get fingered again, or do you want to get fucked?”
“Okay! Okay! It was your joke! It was—ooh…fuuuck… ”
The absolute bliss in his voice as I slid into him nearly had me losing it. Bottoming for the first time could still be uncomfortable and even painful, but for Jake? Oh, he was ready, and he was loving it, and it had been too damn long since I’d been with someone this deliciously responsive.
Gripping both his hips, I took slow, deep breaths as I rocked in and out of him. I moved carefully, both to keep this good for him and because I was still afraid I’d go off too soon. Coming too fast the first time we’d fooled around was enough. I didn’t need to do it this time too.
Come on, body. Don’t fail me now. We can do this.
At least Jake didn’t seem to notice I was struggling not to explode in him. He was moaning and cursing, rocking back and forth like he’d done while I’d fingered him. If this was even a little bit painful for him, he either didn’t care or he liked it, because nothing about him telegraphed anything but pure ecstasy.
I can’t believe I’m making you fall apart like this.
Fuck.Thatwas a train of thought I couldn’t stay on; nothing in the world made me hotter than making my partner hot, and that went even harder with Jake. Somehow, I’d taken the sexy-as-fuck badass on the mat and turned him into a quivering, pleading mess who couldn’t get enough of what I did to him. That washeady.
Jake shifted a little, moving his weight onto his left arm. He reached beneath himself, and he was suddenly eventighter around me. I groaned, and so did he; well, if he was worried about staying hard while he was bottoming, I suspected he wasn’t having that issue now. Maybe he’d gone soft to start with, but from the way his elbow and shoulder were moving, he was jerking himself off.
I was out of breath but managed to ask, “You like that?”
“God, yeah.” He sounded close to sobbing. “That is…so fucking good.”
“Yeah?” I swept my tongue across my lips, still struggling to stay in control. “Want me to go any faster?”
“I… ” His arm sped up. “Y-yeah. A little fast—holyfuck!”
There was no way this was going to last much longer. He was too damn hot, and he felt too damn good, and I?—
“Jesus Christ!” he roared, and his whole body bucked beneath me, slamming him back onto my dick in the same moment his hole got impossibly tight. He was shouting absolute nonsense now, pumping himself for all he was worth as he fucking unraveled beneath me.
Holding back wasn’t happening now. I rode his orgasm until I crashed into my own, and I gripped his hips so hard it must’ve been painful as I pulled him back onto me, crying out God only knew what as I came.
He dropped his hand to the bed, probably to support himself. There was cum across the back of his hand and fingers, and just the sight of that made me dizzier.
Pretty sure I didn’t have to ask if he’d enjoyed his first time bottoming.
As for me?
Best. Sex.Ever.
CHAPTER 14
JAKE
