His finger pauses over my hole. “Okay?”
“Okay!” I gasp.
He eases into me carefully. One broad finger opening me up. Hard and firm inside me. I wriggle and writhe. I need more, so much more.
One finger becomes two, and it’s so much better. Two fingers in my ass and a hand working my cock.
His fingers slide in and out. In and out. Draw a circle. Curl. Brush against my prostate.
I yell out a shout of ecstasy as fireworks ignite in my mind and my toes curl. His fingers fuck and fuck. I sob and gasp.
“Want your cock!” I exclaim.
He grunts in assent. “I’ll grab a condom.”
His fingers leave my ass. His hand leaves my cock. My head spins.
“No, wait.”
He waits.
“I… my last test was clear.”
It’s much easier to say this to the white tiles. There is no way I’d be able to watch his face while I voiced my request. I wouldn’t be able to cope with any disgust or alarm flashing in his eyes before he said something kind. He’d be nice about it, but rejection is still rejection.
“Mine too,” he rumbles.
My mind fumbles. I’m too flooded with lust and arousal for my brain cells to be able to process words. His too? His what? Oh! His last test! He isn’t rejecting me, he is saying yes.
A strange gulping sound escapes me. Relief. Anticipation. Happiness.
Lennox steps up close to my back, returning his warmth to me.
I place my palms flat on the tiles, bracing myself. He is a head taller than me, so this is going to be tricky. I go up onto my tiptoes, bend forward, and hope for the best.
Lennox lifts my left leg, hooking it over the crook of his elbow and lifting me a little. He cock pushes against my hole. Bare apart from lube.
I breathe out. He pushes in. My body welcomes him in. He slides home easily. My hole stretches around him. A slight burn, a lot of fullness. He burrows deeper and deeper. I cry out in glee. He feels so damn good.
Without a condom, I can feel the full heat of him. Feel the silk of his skin directly against my flesh. It’s intense. I’ve never done bareback by choice before, and I’m so glad I’m choosing him for my first time.
He sheathes himself fully. And waits. Both of us panting. The hot water is relaxing my muscles. There is no cramping, only a profound satisfaction.
Lennox moves his hips. I scream as ecstasy burns through me. He hit the right spot straight away. He’s memorized the angle.
He groans low and feral, losing control.
His hips snap and I scream soundlessly as he fucks me hard. Pure, blinding pleasure consumes me. I fall seamlessly into an orgasm. Lennox shudders behind me as we climax in glorious unison.
The shower washes my load away, but it keeps on coming, and my ass is filling and filling with Lennox’s cum. He’s grunting and shuddering. Deep manly sounds and it’s so fucking hot.
Eventually his cock slips out of me. He puts my leg down. My muscles are shaking. Weak and useless. So I lean back against his heaving chest. He takes my weight easily, arms wrapping around me.
Lennox will never let me fall.
Chapter twenty-six
Micah