Page 90 of So I'll Know
Our mouths crash together, teeth biting and clacking. The kiss is wet and sloppy, and we only break apart to shed more clothing. By the time we reach Jeremy’s bedroom, we’re completely naked. Jeremy pushes me roughly onto the bed and stands over me, his ravenous gaze devouring me.
I’m ogling him all the same as my eyes feast on his flawless fair skin, stretched over toned biceps and lightly defined abs. His long cock, which he’s already stroking, stands at attention, and with the ambient light from the window, I can barely make out the pink lines decorating his hip and thighs.
“Come here, Starlight,” I growl, and he listens.
Lately, he’s been letting my dominant side play, and I kind of like how he changes roles based on my needs. Like he’s all mine.
Except he’s not.
Jeremy crawls up my body and straddles my hips, reaching for our cocks. More often than not, frotting has been our favorite intimate activity, but my emotions are running high, and if this is the last time we do this, I’m gonna remember it.
He’sgonna remember it.
“You may regret us, but you’ll sure as hell remember us too.”
Jeremy’s words play back in my brain, and I swallow and put my hand over his, stopping his ministrations. He cocks his head curiously, his hair falling over his eyes in this adorable, sexy way.
“I have something else in mind tonight.” I nod at his nightstand. “Got any lube in there?”
His eyebrows rise in surprise, and he practically falls off me trying to open the drawer. He hands me a small bottle of lube, his hands trembling.
“I need you to listen to me, okay, Starlight?” I say, my knuckles grazing his jawline. He nods. “Good boy. Now turn over and get on your hands and knees.”
Jeremy does as I ask, climbing onto all fours with his perfect, perky ass in my face. I push to my knees and run my fingers reverently over his skin, causing a shiver. I reach between his legs and pinch his balls, and then run my index finger along his taint. The kid practically purrs with my touch.
“Marcus,” he drops his face into the comforter, “that feels so good.”
“It’s about to get better,” I murmur. “This is gonna be cold.”
I open the lube lid and drip a generous amount down his crack. He gives a little squeal, and I chuckle. Then I trace my finger through it, pausing at his puckered hole to caress it with my thumb.
Jeremy pushes back against my hand with a grunt, trying to impale himself on my finger. “Are you impatient, baby boy?”
He takes a shuddering breath. “Yes.” I circle his hole and push this time, my pointer finger sinking into his tight warmth. “More,” he moans quietly. “I can take a lot.”
I choke down a pang of jealousy—for thethird timetonight—because I know other men have done this before me. I slide in farther, watching in fascination as his body swallows my entire finger. Then I slide in a second digit, not bothering to go slow. When I hook my fingers, I must swipe over Jeremy’s prostate because he curses loudly, his ass rising.
This is by far the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Ever done, in fact. My dick definitely takes notice, leaking all over my abs as I start fucking my fingers in and out of his tight hole.
Jeremy’s whimpers grow louder, and his body tenses as if he’s close. I pull my hand free, and he grunts in frustration andglares back at me. He’s so fucking sexy with his hair mussed and his cheeks flushed.
“Are you teasing me?” he asks, his voice taking on that bratty tone that gets my dick extra hard.
“You can’t come yet, baby.”
“Why the fuck not?” he asks between pants.
“Because I want to fuck you.”
His eyes widen, irritation giving way to surprise, and he licks his lips. “Like with your dick?”
“Yes, with my dick.” I uncap the lube again and pour it over my aching cock. “Do you want me to fuck you, Jer?”
He nods vigorously. “Y-yes.”
I reach for Jeremy’s hips and pull him forward. I position myself and lean over his body and press my lips to his ear. “Last chance to tell me to stop.”
“Please,” he begs. “Please, don’t ever stop. Fuck me.”
