Grady pulled off him, and Lake whined low in his throat when his fingers pulled out. He felt empty.
Anticipation made his throat close up as he watched Grady roll a condom on and lube himself up.Fuck, yes.
“Time for the main portion of the show?” Lake asked hoarsely.
“You mean your orgasm wasn’t it?”
“You sure know how to give a guy a good time,” Lake said, smiling playfully. “But I have a feeling the best is yet to come.”
Grady let out a huff of laughter as he crawled over Lake’s body, settling his weight comfortably over Lake’s frame. When he kissed him, Lake could taste himself. It was the strangest part of the night, but far from unpleasant. He moaned and leaned into it, his tongue searching Grady’s mouth for every last drop of it. He couldn’t wait until he could return the favour and share Grady’s taste between them.
The head of Grady’s cock circled Lake’s hole before pushing against it just enough to be a slight pressure but not enough to gain entry.
Lake moaned, his body flushing just from knowing he was so close to having Grady inside him.
He clutched at Grady’s shoulders as Grady gently pushed, the head of his cock slipping through his tight muscles. “Oh,fuck,”he gasped. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He couldn’t stop repeating the word as Grady filled him.Fuck.It hurt—he was being stretched impossibly wide—but it wasgood.It was too much but not enough. His nerves were on fire, and his brain had turned into a puddle. He lifted his head, burying it in the curve of Grady’s neck as his nails dug into Grady’s shoulders, hard enough he knew that he was breaking skin.
Grady didn’t protest or tell him to stop. He kissed the side of Lake’s head and murmured, “Easy. Push down, relax. It’ll get better, I promise.”
Better? How could it bebetter?It was already fucking perfect. “It’s good,” Lake gasped. “You feel so—” His breath hitched. “I can’t even… just don’t… please don’t pull out. Don’t… don’t let me go.” The words felt like they’d been dragged from the very depths of his soul.
Grady tugged Lake’s head back with a grip on his hair and then kissed him hungrily, swallowing all the sounds that Lake couldn’t control.
He stopped moving when he was all the way in, and Lake whined.
“No,” Lake said, his head falling backwards. “No. Move. Look, if you need that manual—” He cut off with a choked gasp as Grady pulled out and then pushed back in with one hard thrust that rattled his bones.
“Yes. Fuck,yes.Just like that,” Lake said. His body hadn’t adjusted to having something Grady’s size inside it, and the pain still mingled in with everything else, but he didn’t care. He didn’t care. He couldn’t explain how much he needed it, how much the pain was irrelevant.
Grady gentled his thrusts, rocking himself into Lake. Every slide had Lake gasping for breath as pleasure sparked his insides, settling over his skin in a layer of ecstasy like he’d never experienced before. He’d been missing out. This was so much better than being on top. He wanted to be under Grady forever, be fucked like thisall the time.He never wanted it to end.
“Harder,” he begged. “Please.Please.”
“That’s not what you need your first time,” Grady said, his voice strained. A vein was pulsing in his neck, and he had a delectable sheen of sweat over his skin, like holding himself back was causing him physical pain. He buried himself to the hilt again and stopped, looking down at Lake. “I want this to be good for you.”
“You can’t tell how good this is for me?” Lake asked, laughing. “If it was any better, I might die, and I don’t think either of us are into that.”
“Jesus,” Grady breathed out, shaking his head with a wry smile. “Why do I find you so attractive?”
“No idea.” But he did know that he didn’t want Grady to hold back. Lake ran his hands across Grady’s shoulders, up to his hair, then down again, moving under his arms to grip his side. “I want it hard, Grady. Or are you worried you can’t keep up?”
The challenging tone didn’t go unnoticed. Grady took hold of his hair once more, pulling back sharply. The tingles of pain were bringing Lake’s dick back to life. At thirty-one, his refractory period wasn’t as impressive as it used to be, but damn if Grady wasn’t making him feel like he was twenty years old again.
Grady’s next thrust was hard, and Lake cried out as the intensity of it rocked through him. His eyes rolled into the back of his head. “Yes,” he groaned.
Grady buried his face into Lake’s neck and latched on, the sharp bite making Lake moan loudly. “You’re so fucking tight,” he gritted out into Lake’s neck.
“Yeah?” Lake arched, wrapping his legs around Grady’s waist, wanting to be closer to him, not wanting even a single inch of space between them. “You like that?”
Grady didn’t answer, but he didn’t need to. He hammered into Lake, keeping his hold on Lake’s hair to keep him in place. The contrast of pain and pleasure only made everything in Lake stand up and take notice.
“Worth so much more than your mouth,” Lake slurred, drunk with pleasure. “Your dick is worth thousands. Millions.” Grady changed his angle, and something inside Lake fuckingexploded.Lake knew what it was. He wasn’t such a noob that he didn’t know what a prostate was. He even knew it was supposed to feel good.
This was so much more than he’d ever imagined. It was like someone had injected pure bliss inside him and then increased the intensity a thousandfold. His nails dug into Grady’s back, scraping across it as he tried to hang on while Grady turned him inside out. His dick was hard again, leaking all over his stomach while Grady continued to piston in out and of him. Every hard thrust was a direct link to it. It was begging for attention, but Lake couldn’t make himself let go of Grady long enough to give it what it wanted. He doubted it would matter. He wouldn’t be surprised if he came without touching himself. He was lit up like an inferno, every part of him oversensitive and begging.
“It’s mine,” he continued, still sounding incredibly drunk. “My dick. For me.”
“For you, baby,” Grady breathed out, soothing the bites he’d made on Lake’s neck with his tongue. “Just like your ass is mine.”