Page 95 of Fight or Flight
My entire body tightens with both fear and anticipation as he thumbs out the condom.
Thank fuck I can’t see his giant dick right now. This is nerve-racking enough without having to look at the anaconda that’s about to split me in half.
I’m once again pulled out of my thoughts as something broad and blunt presses against my hole, and my entire body locks up tight.
Soft lips and a hot tongue press against my neck as Jace drops wet, open-mouthed kisses against my skin, and the gentleness of his kisses compared to the rough way he’s handlingme sends my body into sensory overdrive, and I find myself relaxing without even realizing it.
Jace keeps teasing my neck, interspersing the soft kisses with hard sucks that leave me breathless and so ready I’m able to bear down as he pushes his cock against my hole and slips inside me.
Holy shit.
Jace isinsideme.
Strong arms wrap around my middle and lock me against his hard body as he sinks all the way in, moving just fast enough that the edge of pain is still there, but not so fast that it becomes unbearable.
There’s a weird burning sensation, and a feeling of being unnaturally full that I’m not sure I like, but I just breathe out and keep my body relaxed. I’m already expecting it to be hard and rough and probably not that great, considering I’ve never taken more than his tongue or the first few inches of his finger before tonight, but instead of pounding into me right away, he pauses when he’s fully seated, giving me a chance to get used to it.
“Fuck,” I grunt and instinctively clench around him, then wince because that hurt more than when he breached me.
He lets out a low groan, and I do it again, forgetting all about the pain, and his rumbling moan is low and deep and one of the hottest sounds I’ve ever heard.
Slowly, he pulls almost all the way out of me, then glides back in. He pulls almost all the way out again, then adjusts his hips slightly, and pushes back in so his cockhead drags over my prostate.
I cry out under my hand as it feels like my entire body lights up like a fireworks display, and the pain completely disappears when he does it again, going a bit faster and harder with each subsequent thrust.
I push back against him, desperate for more, as the most intense and incredible pleasure fills me. Then he drops one of hisarms from around me and grips my cock in his big hand so he can stroke it in time with his thrusts.
I can barely think anymore. We’re being too loud, too reckless, but that sense of danger only adds to the moment and makes every drive of his hips and stroke of his hand feel that much better.
Jace’s lips are next to my ear, and every panting groan and low grunt adds to my pleasure until I’m nearly mindless with need and so close I’m low-key worried that I might pass out when I do finally come.
“That’s it, Shane,” he rasps in my ear. “Come for me. Come on my cock and let me feel it. Let me see how much you love being fucked.”
My orgasm explodes out of me on command and with zero warning. One second I’m desperately trying to reach that elusive peak, and the next I’m crashing into it in an explosion of pleasure and release.
He strokes me through it, still fucking me like his life depends on it, while I empty my load all over the stone wall.
Jace’s rhythm falters, and he lets out a low, rumbling groan as he stiffens, then comes inside me, his cock jerking and pulsing as he empties his load inside me.
Well, it’s inside the condom, but my orgasm-addled brain gets stuck on the fact that Jace cameinsideme, as he sort of falls against me, his body heavy as he shudders and enjoys the last of his release.
Holy shit.
Jace just fucked me.
He’s still inside me, and I already want to do it again.
I blink my eyes open.
Yup, definitely not straight. And I’m definitely into Jace.
We stay like that for a few beats, and him holding my soft dick in his hand as he surrounds me feels intimate, almost like we’re cuddling.
I literally shake that thought out of my head.
I might have had a few realizations about myself and my sexuality, but that doesn’t mean anything. This was sex, nothing more, and I need to be careful that I don’t read into things or see things that aren’t there.
Jace gives me a little squeeze and presses a soft kiss against my neck, then loosens his hold and steps back.
