Page 60 of Play With Me
I should call him on it, should find out what he’s taken, but I don’t. Instead, I clear my throat and watch as he turns around.
“You let yourself in,” I say, and he grins with a shrug.
“You have terrible security here.”
That earns him a roll of my eyes. “What the fuck do you want?”
I know what he wants. My ass. But I’m gonna make him say it.
He runs a hand across his jaw, looking smug. “Oh, you know what I want, Myles.”
My cock perks up, already raring to go.
“But first, I think we should discuss something.”
That makes me freeze. It sounds serious. My heart thumps so loudly I can hear it in my ears.
“What is it?”
He shifts on his feet, almost a little nervous.
“Spit it out, asshole. What is it?”
“After this weekend,” he pauses and takes a deep breath. “I think we should go on a date.”
That makes my mouth fall open and my heart pick up speed. “Fuck off,” I whisper.
“I mean it. I want to take you out. Spoil you.” He steps toward me, his finger sliding up my chest. “You’re such a good boy for me.”
That makes me impossibly hard, and I only moan in response.
“What do you say?”
I shake my head and then end up nodding, kissing him aggressively, and ripping at his clothes. They come off easily, mine following suit. I lift him up and toss him onto the bed, wanting more than I have at the moment. Wanting him inside of me.
“Shit,” Colton murmurs, holding onto the base of his dick as he watches me crawl up onto him. “You can’t throw me around. I didn’t know I’d like it so much.”
“Get used to it.”
He moans again, and I reach for the almost empty lube bottle.I need to get more, I think as I squirt some onto myfingers and press them inside of myself. I’m hovering over Colton, our noses touching, my hair falling onto his forehead.
He watches me for a moment, staring intently as I scissor myself open, and then he leans up and captures my lips in a bruising kiss. It’s all over after that. It’s eager and hot. My legs shifting me up his body, and my hand pressing his cock right at my hole. In seconds, I’m sinking down on him, engulfing him completely.
Riding him is new, the angle so much better. I lift up and slam down onto him, my hands clutching onto his chest, leaving bruises where my fingertips are. But he doesn’t mind. He just thrusts up with each of my downward slaps, the two of us in perfect unison.
And then I change angles, placing my feet in front of me, one on each side, my hand finding the mattress between his legs, and then I lift myself up and ride him. Colton groans so loud it almost shakes the windows, but neither of us stops. I just take what I want, using the muscles I built over so many years to let me do this. And I do it well.
I do it so well that Colton comes before I do, his cock exploding abruptly, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. I take him all the way inside, his cock still semi-hard as I jack myself off, clenching around his shaft as I release all over him.
“Fuck, you can do that anytime,” Colton rasps, trying to catch his breath. “That was so fucking hot.”
“Yeah,” I manage to say, not wanting to leave him yet. Not quite yet.
“How are you so good at this?”
“Natural, I guess.”
He grins at me and then swipes his finger through the mess I made all over him before bringing it between my legs and touching my sensitive rim.
