Page 55 of And the Best Man Ran Away With the Groom

“Shit, I thought you didn’t like me fingering you. I thought I’d hurt you or something,” Xavier says, sounding incredibly relieved.

“Can wepleasediscuss this later?” I beg.

“Right, sorry. Okay, try not to clench up,” he says, rubbing his palm over my back in a soothing gesture. “It might sting a bit at the start, but it should get better.”

I nod and do my best to relax as I feel the head of his dick probing at my hole. I let out a sharp hiss as he enters my body, feeling more than a bit of a sting at the initial breach.

It doesn’t take long for my body to adjust, though, and soon all I’m feeling as Xav pushes deeper inside me is an overwhelming sensation of incredible, unbelievable fullness.

“Feeling okay?” he asks with another one of those tender strokes of my back.

“More,”is all I can manage to grunt out.

He pushes in further, moving excruciatingly, torturously slowly until he finally bottoms out.

“How do you feel?” he asks gently.

“Perfect,” I manage to say through a soft groan.

His hand finds my dick, which somehow only seems to have gotten harder in the past few minutes. “Jesus, you really mean that.”

“Why do you seem surprised?”

“I don’t know,” Xav muses, giving me a stroke that causes a sharp hiss to push past my lips. “Not everyone likes it at first.”

“Well, I guess I’m special. Now, can youpleasestart fucking me? And get your bloody hand off my dick before I blow.”

He lets out a soft chuckle and releases his hold of my dick, moving his hands to my hips and gripping tightly. “You didn’t want me holding anything back, right?”

“Right—let it rip.”

And he does just that, pulling out and then thrusting back into me, hard and deep, over and over. Groan after groan falls from my lips as he hits me right where I need it.

I’m not entirely sure what I was expecting before we started this, but whatever it was, this is better. Between Xavier’s powerful thrusts, his bruising grip on my hip, and the way he’s yanking roughly at my hair it’s not long before I’m on the verge of completely losing it.

But he gets there first, letting out a strangled groan as hot cum fills me. It’s a strange sensation, but an incredible one, and I already know I’m going to want to do thismanymore times in the future. Right now, I feel like I could keep him inside me forever. Xav obviously has other plans, though, because he pulls out of me and shoves me over onto my back.

“No,”I practically whine. “Put it back. Need you in me.”

Xav lets out a soft breath of laughter, shaking his head in obvious amusement. “Babe, I’m all finished.”

“Don’t care.”

“How about a compromise?” he asks, one eyebrow raised.

Before I have a chance to ask for clarification, he’s pushing his fingers inside me, prompting me to toss my head back with a deep groan as he brushes over my prostate yet again.

“There it is,” Xavier murmurs. “God, I love the way you look when I’m getting you off. You’re so bloody gorgeous, Trent.”

“Xav…”

He leans down to brush a soft kiss to my lips. “Grab your dick, babe. Time to come.”

I do what he says, and it only takes a few strokes of my hand and another twist of Xavier’s fingers before I’m exploding in a rush over my stomach.

He gently eases his fingers from my arse before lowering his body down to stretch out on top of me, his head buried in the crook of my neck, his fingers threading through my hair. “Shit, that was amazing.”

“Fuck, yeah,” I agree, still having trouble regaining my breath. “Hope you don’t mind topping more often, ‘cause we’re going to be doing that a lot. Like, all the time pretty much,” I ramble. “I mean, maybe I’ll fuck you once a year on your birthday or something but apart from that it’s your dick, my arse, all the time…forever.”

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