“Fuck,” I groan, palming the back of his head. “Suck my cock, Bash. Stop teasing me.”
He peeks up at me, smiling with his gray eyes as his tongue swirls around the tip. “Only if you beg.”
Bash continues to torture me with his long licks, occasionally closing his mouth over the head of my cock, only to pull away.
I press the tip to his lips, on the verge of losing my mind because he’s driving me crazy. “Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good boy before I shove it down your throat.”
Laughing, he wraps his hand around the base and gives me a few pumps before he flattens his tongue against my skin, sliding up and down until I’m ready to choke him to death.
I won’t.
But God, I want to kill him for fucking with me like this. It’s been months of waiting. Months of jerking off to the thought of him. Even when we go to The Mansion, I bend over the girls and take them from behind, using them the way I would Bash.
I grip the ends of his hair and lower his mouth onto me. He looks up at me, holding my gaze as he swallows my cock. Fuck, he looks hot with his cheeks puffed out and spit dripping from his lips. Bash deep-throats me, knowing exactly what I like and the perfect rhythm.
We know each other’s bodies better than anyone else. And when he feels the pressure building, he pops my dick out of his mouth and sits up.
“Not yet, D.” He grabs the lube from the mattress and coats his fingers before plunging them into my ass. “I want you to come with my cock in your ass.”
It’s the closest I’ll get to feeling him, and I’m desperate for it. This is the night I have dreamed about for more than two years. I don’t care that it will hurt. I hope it does, so I have a reminder of him tomorrow on our ride to the island.
“No more foreplay,” I tell him. “Fuck me.”
He withdraws his fingers and coats the dildo in lube. The sex toy looks exactly like his dick. It’s about nine inches long and thick. So when he inserts the tip into my ass, it stretches me out.
My eyes slam shut from the overwhelming sensations spreading down my thighs. It’s the best fucking thing in the world.
Nothing compares to this.
Bash is on top of me, one palm braced on the mattress as he inches the dildo into me. “You okay, D?”
I nod, my eyes snapping open to look at him. “Don’t fucking stop, or I’ll kill you.”
He smirks, inching the dildo the rest of the way, and I block out the initial pain. I’ve found that when something hurts, I enjoy it more. And as he stares into my eyes, fucking me, I embrace the pain with each thrust.
“One day, I’m going to take Alex’s virginity.” He slides the toy out and back in as if he were fucking me with the same force. “And then, I’m going to take yours, too.”
I don’t know if Luca will let him have Alex’s virginity. He can sure as hell try. But he can have mine.
It’s always beenhis.
With this angle, his dick hits my stomach, so I grab his shaft and stroke it. “I want yours, too.” I reach behind him and squeeze his ass. “This is mine.”
“Yeah, D,” he grunts, thrusting the dildo into me again. “Someday. But we need to work up to that, okay?”
I nod. “I’ll wait forever if I have to.”
Our conversation ends with us moaning each other’s names. I come first, shooting my cum all over his chest, getting some of it on myself. Bash isn’t far behind me and adds his cum to what’s already on my skin.
He collapses on top of me, the dildo still in my ass and our cum sticking to both of us. “Fuck, that was hot.”
I shove my fingers through his hair to push it off his forehead. “This was the best present you’ve ever given me.”
A smile lights up his handsome face. “Yeah?”
I bob my head to confirm.
Bastian rolls off me and removes the dildo. His fingers graze mine as we stare at the ceiling, trying to catch our breaths. We sit silently for five minutes before we’re ready to speak again.