Page 71 of Learning to Trust

David lifted his eyes to mine. “Sir, can you trust me some more?”

“What do you want, Sweetheart?”

David sat back on his heels.

“Sir, I know you had a terrible experience in the past and I would like the opportunity to replace it with a good memory.”

"David, I have no idea what you are saying."

“Sir, I would like to rim and finger you and stimulate your prostate while I blow you. I know you’ll have the best orgasm of your life.”

I felt the blood drain from my face and stiffened—and not where it counted.

“It’s okay, Sir. I won’t touch you.”

Thoughts of how much trust David had placed in me in the short time we'd known each other, even after being through so much, filled my mind. I was terrified of what he wanted to do, but I did trust David, and he needed to know just how much. He began lowering his head to my cock.

“David.” The sharpness of my voice had David’s eyes snapping to mine. “I trust you, Baby.”

His face brightened and the smile he gave me shot straight to my heart.

"Thank you, Sir. I'll take it slow and tell me if you need me to stop."

Taking a deep breath, I watched David place the lube close by, ready for use. I tried not to tense as his hands parted my ass cheeks. David studied my face before lowering to his stomach. At the first pass of his tongue over my taint, I jumped, and the thumping of my heart had me wondering if it would beat clean out of my chest.

Another pass had me clenching but not because I didn't like how it felt—Quite the opposite. While his tongue continued caressing my hole, he squirted lube onto his fingers, wrapped his fist around my cock, and slid back and forth over the length. I was floating with desire. His tongue pushed into my hole, and he continued his assault on both areas of my body. I rolled my hips, simulating fucking. Precum dripped onto my belly, and I felt the sticky wetness. When David penetrated my ass with a finger, I froze.

"Relax, Sir, I won't hurt you."

I sucked in deep breaths, fixed my eyes on the man I loved, and trusted, and forced myself to relax.

When he nailed my prostate, I would have catapulted from the bed had it not been for the restraints. My breath stuttered out in short, sharp breaths.

“I’d known the prostate was sensitive but fuck, David, it feels so good.”

David nailed it again and lowered his head to my cock where he began sucking in earnest.

When he pushed two fingers inside and pinched the gland, fireworks exploded behind my eyes, and I poured cum down David’s throat.

When I quieted, he removed the fingers, crawled up my body and I tasted myself when we kissed.

“Sir?”

“There will most definitely be more of that in the future. Thank you, Baby, for helping me to overcome my doubts and fears.”

David kissed me deeply and gazed into my eyes. “It’s my gift to you, Sir, to show you how very much I love you and how much I appreciate everything you have done for me.”

David unbuckled the restraints and lay in my arms. He was perfect. Fucking perfect. And he was mine.

Chapter Twenty

DAVID

Eight months later.

"Will you stop pacing, David, you'll wear a hole in the carpet." Janice stepped in front of me effectively bringing me to a stop.

She set her hands lightly on the tops of my arms.