Blakely:And I’m deleting this thread now. Bye.
Chuckling, he sets his phone down as I tug his briefs off and pull down the sheets as well. I lift on my knees and remove my top and shorts, watching his gaze eagerly fall to my breasts. I take a moment to cup them and pinch my nipples, giving him a bit of a show before I move between his legs, spreading them and lowering myself so my mouth is right against his balls. I stick my tongue out and run it along the seam, which causes him to bend his legs and plant his feet on the mattress.
“Fuck, Wylie,” he groans as I continue to play gently with his balls, not touching him anywhere else. I want to see if I can bring him to a climax without doing anything else, so I part my lips and bring them into my mouth, sucking on them one at a time, fascinated with how his cock bobs above, growing harder and harder as I continue to pull him against my tongue.
Wanting a little bit more, I lift and open his nightstand drawer. I move things around until I find a flat square. Curious, I pull it out and switch it on. It vibrates in my hand.I know what this is for.
Smiling, I bring it down between his legs, lift his sack, then rest it on the vibrator.
His hands immediately grip the sheets beneath him as his stomach rises and falls, his heavy breath leading the rhythm. I pull back and watch him, taking in the pulsing of his cock and the tension in his muscular body. His thick thighs bunching, the sinew in his forearms firing off. Everything about him is erotic. Everything about him is what I want in a man. Especially the factthat he lets me explore. That he’s so open with his sexuality that he doesn’t care what I do.
I go back to his nightstand and pull out a simple vibrator, just a wand, and I turn it on. I straddle his cock, letting the ridge press right against my wet clit.
“Baby, you’re drenched,” he says as he presses his hands to my thighs.
“I love turning you on. It turns me on,” I say as I run the vibrating wand over his chest and across his nipples.
He sucks in a sharp breath and watches intently as I run it over my breasts as well, making them shake and shiver from the vibration.
“Christ,” he says as he encourages me to move over his cock.
It wasn’t my intention to get off on top of him, but with one bout of friction between us, I can’t stop my hips from moving over him, not with how amazing it feels.
“You’re so big, Levi,” I say as my hips move faster, and I move the vibrator between my legs. “Oh God,” I moan as the vibration pulses against my clit, making my entire insides clench.
“Wylie, are you close?”
I don’t listen as I continue to move over him, my body tingling with anticipation. A burning desire builds up in the base of my stomach, and I lose all focus as I seek out this amazing feeling, this feeling that I’ve never felt other than with him.
“Wylie, baby. . .”
“Fuck,” I grunt as I move even faster, abandoning the vibrator and just focusing on my clit rubbing against the ridge of his cock.
“Wylie, don’t come,” he says in a commanding voice that stops me.
I open my eyes to look down at him right before he flips me to my back, then climbs between my legs. He drapes one over hisshoulder, positions himself at my entrance, and with one solid thrust, he’s inside me.
“Oh fuck,” I cry out from the angle.
And like a feral man, he goes wild. He pulses into me at a pace I’ve never experienced before.
In and out.
In and out.
With such force, such strength.
I feel him all the way to the hilt, bottoming out every freaking time. It sends me into a tailspin. My body sparks in every which way, my orgasm a frenzy as it builds and builds and builds.
“Fuck, I’ve never been this hard before,” he says as he angles his body down, pounding into me now. “I can’t handle how goddamn tight you are.” He groans loudly and, to my surprise, flips us over so he’s on his back again, and I’m on top. He brings his cock to my entrance and slams me down, causing me to yell out his name.
“Oh my God,” I breathe. “Levi, you’re . . . you’re too big.”
“No, baby, take me. Take all of me.”
I let out a heavy breath, and that’s when he sits up, handling me as if I weigh nothing. With his back against his headboard, our faces match up. He grabs my ass and assists me in moving up and down—andfuck, that’s so good.
It’s such an incredible sensation, being this full.