Page 84 of Needed You

“Can I?” he asks, alluding to the fact that he’s about to eat my ass.

“Oh fuck yes. Please do,” I beg.

With one hand, he holds the harness, keeping my leg positioned where he wants it, and with the other hand, he moves my ass cheek out of the way. Then his tongue sends me to another universe.

He licks my hole, flattening his tongue and sliding over it. He takes his time, kissing and sucking all of my most sensitive spots, and I writhe beneath him, my hands tangling in his hair and my hips thrusting as much as possible while I’m pinned under his weight.

God, this man is everything.

Just as another moan leaves my lips, he pulls back and taps my butt cheek.

“On all fours, lycan,” he orders, and I quickly oblige. When I get settled, Lev positions himself behind me and spreads my cheeks with both hands. “God, this hole is going to be so fun to fill,” he says.

I fall forward onto my elbows as he licks me again, a swipe that goes from behind my balls to the top of my crack.

I moan and feel him nip at the butt dimples above my cheeks. “These are fucking sexy.” He kisses each globe of my ass. “These are fucking sexy.” He reaches around and strokes me. “This is fucking sexy.” I’m panting now. “And this”—he kisses and sucks and licks my hole again—“is fucking sexy.” That last one is muffled as his face is in my crack.

I’m so close to coming now that I flatten my palms on the bedsheet to distract myself. It barely helps, though, not with how fucking good he is at this.

Saliva drips from where he’s licking and sucking, spilling over the back of my balls, and he spears his tongue into me over and over, fucking me a few times with it as he loosens me and opens me. Then he licks me again, and it’s almost too much. I reach back and squeeze his side.

“Lev, please. I’m going to blow,” I say breathlessly.

He grabs my hips and flips me around again, kneeling between my legs. His cock is so hard it’s flat against his stomach, precum spilling over the tip. Mine is leaking all over me, too, and the desire to bring myself to finish is so strong. He captures my lips, and I taste my saltiness on him.

Lev pulls back and gives me a serious look. “I want to fuck you, lycan. I want to take this ass, but I need to know you’re okay with it and want the same.”

He could tell me that he wanted to chop each of my fingers off at this point, and I would say yes. I’m so wrapped up in the moment that I’d give him anything.

I nod. “I want it. I really fucking want it.”

Lev smiles and kisses me again, long, languid kisses that slow everything down. Then he pulls away and leans over to the bedside table to open the top drawer. He pulls out a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms, and he rips one of the condoms off the strip before putting the rest back, leaving the drawer open.

“Let me prep you more,” he says, opening the lube and dripping a generous amount on his fingers. He swipes over me, making me gasp. Then he gently starts rubbing my entrance with his thumb. His breathing is heavy as he holds my gaze. “You’re fucking amazing, little lycan. Fucking beautiful.”

He pushes a little on my hole, and the tip of his thumb presses in. I puff out a breath at how good he feels. How good his words feel. He removes his thumb, adds a little more lube, and switches to his index finger, pressing in gently until his knuckle breaches my ring of muscle. I gasp at the intrusion, my dick leaking.

He alternates between kissing and nipping my inner calf and massaging my thigh as he works his fingers into me, opening me and getting me prepped for his rather impressive cock. I languidly stroke myself, caught up in the moment and slowly falling apart from the pleasure coursing through my body. One finger turns into two, and all the while, he’s kissing me and rubbing me and saying sweet things to me. I’m mush. I’m a puddle of pleasure and ecstasy as he does his thing.

My hips buck as Lev moves his fingers inside of me, stretching me more.

“Fuuuckk yessss,” I moan. “More. I need more.”

He listens, thrusting into me with three fingers. It burns but rides on the cusp of pleasure. He’s opening and closing his fingers, stretching me and moving in and out, twisting and fucking me with them, and then he hits that spot. He caresses my bundle of nerves, and a sound that is nothing if not animalistic escapes me. It’s so guttural that I start to laugh. My dick jumps in response, and I feel myself squeezing around his fingers.

“Jesus fucking Christ that felt good,” I tell him, as he smiles down at me devilishly, that dimple deep in his cheek. He does it again, and my hips fly up. “Okay, seriously. You need to fuck me now because I’m gonna come like, yesterday.”

Lev chuckles and pulls his fingers out of me, giving one final pump with them as he does. He wipes them on the T-shirt lying on the bed and opens the condom. Rolling it on, he watches me the whole time. I hand him the bottle of lube, and he spreads a very generous amount on his sheathed cock.

“Fours,” he says, patting my thigh, and I roll over again, presenting him my ass. “Mmmm,” he hums. My insides warm. “You ready, lycan?” he asks, his voice gruff and gravely.

“Yes, Lev. Fuck me. I’m not going to last long,” I tell him. This has been the biggest exercise in edging I think I’ve ever had, and I’m starting to ache. I need to come so badly.

“Mmmm, so ready for it. Okay,” he replies, lining up his tip to my hole.

I feel him very slowly start to press in, one hand on my ass cheek. His tip pushes inside, and the pressure and burn are intense. I tighten for a moment at the intrusion and take a deep breath. He’s much bigger than the fingers he had in me.

“Relax for me, Dare.” His voice is as smooth as butter, and it calms me. “Breathe and bare down on me.” He reaches around and strokes my dick while he sinks into me a little bit farther, inch by painstaking inch. Sparks erupt behind my eyes, and I drop to my elbows with a shudder. “That’s it,” he says, pushing the rest of the way in. “Mmmmmm. Fuck. My god you feel good.” His hand leaves my cheek and runs up the center of my back, then to the side of my hip where he grips. “Fuck, Dare. You’re so fucking tight. So tight and so fucking warm. I’m not going to last long, either.”