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Ohhhhh.Oh, fucking fuck.I don’t know what it is about him calling me Keeper.It makes my chest swell and my balls throb.I’d give him almost anything he asks for after calling me that.
I slide my already lubed fingers between his legs, spreading him wider, searching for his hole.
“You have no idea how turned on I get when you call me that.”I press in slowly, sliding one finger inside him.My middle finger, because it’s the longest, and I don’t know exactly how deep I need to go.My only knowledge about finding the prostate has come from diagrams.Also a prostate massager I used on myself thanks to another escort’s recommendations, but that didn’t give me a great visual reference.
My fingers brush something sort of spongy, and Fallon’s hips lift up while he bellows out the words, “Oh, fuck me.”
“Words, Fallon.Did that feel good?”But I know that it did, and I’m preening like Jolene right after someone tells her she’s pretty.
“Oh, fuck yes.It felt so good.It felt so good I want you to do it again and again until I explode.”
Hell yes.“You want another finger?”
“I want your dick.”
Hmm.“You sure about that?”
“I like a little pain, remember?”
Alrighty then.
Even though I trust Fallon, I can’t quite bring myself to just shove into him after only one finger.I’m not a porn star, but I’ve made a few girls wince in discomfort in the past.The last thing I want is for Fallon to never let me fuck him again because I gave him too much pain.
So I push two fingers into him.I do it kind of rushed and sloppy on purpose.He said he likes it when it hurts some, so I don’t feel like I need to be too gentle.I brush that spot of his again, gratified by the noises he makes.
Okay.I suck in a deep breath.Here we go.
His steady stream of “yes” and “please” and “oh God, more” and “It feels so good when you touch me there” is exactly what I want to hear.I’m throbbing for him, leaking so hard it’s making a trail on his black bedspread.I’ll have to help him do the laundry later.But for now, I’m ready to slide inside him.
I still have a ton of lube on my hand, so I use that to get myself nice and wet once the condom’s on.It’s almost painful to pull my fingers out of him, but I know this is going to be better.
“You’re so hot and tight,” I tell him.“You’re going to feel so good around my dick, aren’t you?”
It’s not a word that comes out of his mouth, but I take the strangled sound as a yes.
I press inside, and holy fuck, I was so right.The heat and pressure are amazing.I could die right now, with him swallowing me inch by inch and his hisses and moans coming out of his throat and his eyes pinched shut and his lips parted and?—
“Hurry up and fuck me already.Please, Keeper.”
There he goes again.Using that word that happens to be my own personal command button.
“Okay, baby.”But first…
I use one slippery hand to press down on his back, putting his face and chest on the mattress.Then I pull his arms behind him, grasping his wrists and holding them together.
“You said you like being restrained, right?”
“Yes.”He’s almost whispering to himself.“Oh fuck.We’re really doing this.Yes.”
I can’t believe he’s letting me.Nobody’s ever looked sexier than Fallon with his arms straining, his hands clasping my arms.My heart might honestly beat right out of my chest, seeing him this way.
I push inside faster.He’s not the only one who’s about to lose it.For weeks, I’ve fantasized and anticipated being inside him.Now that I am, I might pass out.
“God, you’re tight,” I whisper.I pull him against me as I slide inside.At first, I worry it’s a little too fast, a little too painful, but the look on his face looks like fucking heaven.
Dying to feel him all the way around me, I push until my body is tight against his.And then I push in a little farther so I can hear that noise he makes.
“You’re driving me crazy,” he says.“Fuck me hard, Keeper.I want you so much.I want to feel you for a long time after you’re gone.”
