Page 39 of Illuminated

Without warning, I felt him sit between my legs and push my knees apart, and before I knew what was what -- he simply could move way too fast -- my butt cheeks were being pulled apart, and warm breath tickled my hole.

I gasped when he licked over me. Eating out a woman was different, and I didn’t mind doing it. I wasn’t sure how I felt about Auris licking over my hole.

“Relax, Ethan,” he said, then kissed my right butt cheek. “You’ll enjoy it once you let me have my way with you.”

I complied as best as I was able. It wasn’t easy. Auris was determined, though, and he licked, then kissed and kissed, then licked again. He took his time. It went from uncomfortable to strange to… not all that bad.

“Yes, nice,” Auris said, and while his tongue still teased my rim, he pushed a finger inside me, using his own spit for lubrication.

I moaned, and my hips twitched, something I simply wasn’t able to control. He bit my butt cheek playfully, and while he had one finger in me, stretched me, he was still licking around my rim as well.

“It’s fine, this is wonderful. You are wonderful. Don’t worry so much,” he instructed and played with me.

He grew more serious about stretching me when he added a second finger to the first, and damn, he knew what he was doing. What was good about this wasn’t that he zeroed in on my prostate or relentlessly ate me out, no, it was the focused stimulation on one region on my body, the single-minded care, the touching, more and more of the touching.

All of it had me clawing at the sheets and humping the mattress again, as best as I could with Auris doing what he did. Beneath me, precum had made the sheets damp and sticky, and I just wanted to get off.

“Can you… can you…”

“Already, my sweet?” Auris said. He added a third finger, almost businesslike, and readjusted his position. I looked back to see him sit back on his heels, fully dressed. “You want my cock?”

“Hnn, yeah.”

“And you want me to come inside you?”

I shivered. “Yes, please. Please.”

“Begging is a nice gesture, but we are having a conversation. Would you like me to use spit, or the fresh bottle of lube Gloria left here the other night? I’d put it all over your tight ass, make sure you’re ready, make sure the only friction you feel is the kind you want to feel.”

“Uhn, fuck, Auris.”

“Ethan, we are having a conversation.” He curled his fingers. “Spit or lube?”

“Lube, please.”

“Aren’t you well-behaved. I like that you say ‘please’ and ‘thank you.’ Well, you do say ‘thank you,’ don’t you?”

“Yes, yes, I will.”

“Are you feeling quite stretched?”

“Yes.” I bit my bottom lip. “Thank you.”

“Such manners. Well, I’ll have to leave your ass alone for a little while to get the lube. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, of course not. Thank you.” I was breathing heavily, incredibly turned-on by… talking? No one had ever gotten me this turned-on by having a conversation with me.

“Good. I’ll also wash my mouth, because I do plan on biting you. You still want me to bite you?”

“Oh, fuck. Yes, yes, please bite me, Auris.”

“I will, Ethan, I will. Relax your ass while I’m gone. I’ll make sure it’s quite busy when I get back.”

My eyes rolled back and I groaned, my cock so hard the need for release was all I could think about.

“Yes, please,” I said, no longer quite in synch with the conversation.

Auris chuckled. “Aren’t you just the sweetest morsel?”

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