Page 50 of In Your Eyes
“Oh God,” I gasped and reached for myself, rubbing my palm down my dick and over my balls.
“Do I turn you on?” he asked playfully as he looked at me over his shoulder. He wagged his ass from side to side. “Come and get me.”
Despite being hard to the point of madness, I laughed. “You’re fun,” I told him as I started undressing.
“No. I’m….” He furrowed his brow. “I’m hot. I’m sexy. I’m any other word that means you want me. I’m not fun. Fun isn’t going to get me laid.”
“I do want you.” I arched my back and shoved my pants and briefs down. “And being fun will absolutely get you laid.”
With his gaze locked on my erect cock, Korban licked his lips. “Yeah, okay, I’m fun.” He turned back around so he was facing forward, propped his forearms on the bed, and tilted his ass up. “Come on. I want to feel you inside.”
I grabbed the lotion from where we’d left it on the nightstand and then kneeled behind him.
“You are so beautiful,” I said as I cupped both sides of his butt and ran my thumbs up and down his crease. “All of you, inside and out.” I sighed. “Beautiful.”
Korban widened his stance, spreading himself open and showing me the entrance to the tight channel where I wanted to bury myself. When I gently moved my finger over the sensitive skin, he trembled.
There were so many things I wanted to do all at once—kiss his plump lips, suck his perfect dick, slide into his hot body, and touch every inch of his smooth skin. Only the knowledge I’d have my entire life to devote to those tasks, to learn all the ways I could make him moan with pleasure and sigh in satisfaction, kept me from losing my mind. Holding his cheeks apart, I dipped forward and flicked my tongue over his pucker.
“Oh!” he cried out. “Oh God, honey, yes.” He lowered his face and shoulders to the mattress and raised his ass higher, exposing himself more. “Touch me.”
The trust he put in me was humbling and exciting. With as turned on as I was, I knew I had to get inside him soon, but first I wanted to taste more. Flattening my tongue, I licked up and down his crease before returning my attention to his rosebud. I curled my tongue and pushed it inside his hole, moving in and out as he gasped and whimpered in pleasure. When Korban tightened his muscle around my tongue and pushed his backside against my face, I almost came.
“I need to be inside you,” I said as I scrambled up to a kneeling position.
“Want you,” he responded, his voice rough with arousal.
With my hands shaking, I picked up the lotion, poured some onto my fingers, and pushed it into his body.
“Yes,” he hissed.
I slicked my cock, curled my chest over his back, and planted one hand on the bed while I held my dick against his pucker with the other. “Love you,” I whispered as I slowly slid inside silky heat. When I was all the way in and my balls made contact with his skin, I covered his hands with mine, curled our fingers together, and then kissed his nape. “Love you so much.”
He twisted his head back, looked into my eyes, and licked my lips. “I love you too, Samuel.”
A wave of intense emotion and overpowering affection rolled over me, bringing tears to my eyes. I squeezed his hands and, with my gaze locked on his, slowly pulled out, groaning at the glide of skin against skin. When only my crown was inside his body, I paused and then thrust forward hard.
“Ah!” Korban yelled. “Yes. Like that.” He curled his neck down and tilted his hips up. “I want it like that.”
We wanted the same thing. With his hands firmly in my grip and my body blanketing his, I held on to him and started pumping my dick in and out of his tight hole, speeding up my pace with every thrust. Korban gasped and moaned, moving in concert with me, and when I changed the angle of penetration and slid my cockhead against his gland, he shouted.
“Samuel!” He arched his back. “Oh God, fuck me.” Straightening his arms, he braced himself and started pushing back with fury. “Fuck me. Fuck me.”
Any control I had left vanished, and I bit his shoulder, not piercing the skin, but just needing another way to hold on, to keep him close. Our balls slapped together as I pounded into him with every ounce of strength I possessed.
“A little more, just a little more,” Korban mumbled.
A little would never be enough, not when our connection burned so hot, but it was all I could give in that moment because my orgasm came barreling at me. Shoving into his channel as deep as I could, I felt my mating knot grow and lock us together just as I opened my mouth and then bit down, using my sharp canines to dig into the spot where I had already marked him as my mate. My seed pulsed from me in powerful bursts, filling his body.
“Samuel!” he cried out as his hole tightened around me and he came.
I lapped at his skin, nuzzled his neck, and rubbed my thumbs over the sides of his hands, trying to gentle us both as our burning lungs and racing hearts slowed.
“Wow,” he said breathlessly after a couple of minutes. “I don’t know what to say about that.” He sucked in more air. “Wow.”
“Wow is good, right?”
“Uh-huh.” He turned his head to the side and kissed my shoulder. “So good.”
