Page 78 of Hooked On Him
My heart races as emotions flood me. We’ve seen each other naked, had one another's cocks down our throats, tasted each other's cum.
But I’ve never felt so open and vulnerable as I do right now.
Those moments are hot and heavy. Right now, it feels like we’re bearing our souls to one another. Nothing is rushed, like we want to take our time.
With my ex, I felt used, that I wasn't appreciated for my body, but rather for how he could use it.
Austin looks at me like I’m something precious. He makes me feel seen, wanted, needed. I feel sexy.
I bite my lip, wrapping my hand around my cock. He groans as I slowly stroke myself. “So, that lube?” my voice cracks.
Austin’s eyes snap up from where they are staring at my cock. “Bedside table.” He licks his lips.
He watches me as I retrieve the lube. “Up on the bed,” I tell him. He eagerly listens, moving up so that he’s lying on the pillows.
Crawling onto the bed, I move until I’m straddling his hips.
“Fuck.” he breaths, chest starting to rise and fall as his eyes take me all in. Excitement and lust shine bright in his gaze. “I’ve been wanting to do this for so long.”
“Me too.” I smile.
Opening the lube, I put some on my hand and coat his cock. Austin bucks his hips. He looks so sexy as he bites his lip. “Levi,” he moans. “I want to be inside you.”
“You will be,” I murmur, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his lips.
He grumbles when I move my hand from his dick to between my legs, but I shut him up with my tongue. I slide two fingers into my hole, moaning as I prep myself for his cock.
“What are you doing?” Austin asks against my lips.
“Getting myself ready.” I pant, eyes closed, as the sensation of being filled already feels so good. It’s been far too long since I’ve had sex, and toys just aren't going to cut it anymore. I want Austin’s cock so fucking bad.
“I wanna see.”
Feeling a little shy, I lean back and let him watch as I move my fingers inside me.
“Fuck that’s so hot.” he licks his lips. “You getting yourself ready for me, baby?”
“Yes.” I breathe, pleasure slowly building through me.
“Get that tight little hole ready for my cock, Levi. I’m gonna stretch you so fucking good, baby. Gonna fill you up. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
His words make me shiver, need coursing through me. I bite my lip and nod. “Yes.”
“Look at what you do to me,” he growls, gripping his cock. Pre-cum drips from the tip. “I’m so fucking gone for you right now, Levi. Need to be inside you.”
When I feel like I’m good, he angles his cock up and I shift forward. “Ready?” I ask him.
“So fucking ready.”
Leaning forward, I brace myself on Austin’s shoulders and slowly lower myself until I feel the tip of his cock press against my hole. My cock is painfully hard, pre-cum dripping down my shaft. My eyes drop to Austin’s face, but his eyes are locked on where the head of his cock sinks into my ass.
“Holy fuck.” he grinds out as I take him inch by inch. I hang my head, moaning at the feeling of his cock stretching me open; it feels fucking amazing. This is what I needed. He feels so good, and he’s not even all the way in. “So good. So fucking good. God, your ass is so tight, baby. Like fucking heaven. You're doing so good. You should see us right now, Levi, the way my cock disappears into your ass, we fit perfectly together.” His words are strained with every inch I take.
When he’s finally fully in me, I take a moment to adjust.
“How are you doing?” I ask him, wanting to check in.
“I’m good. So fucking good.” He runs his hands up and down my thighs. “How about you?”
