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Holt patted my chest. “I have a few toys, and I’ve used my fingers. I know it’s not the same, but—Jesus Christ, Watson!” he exclaimed when I pushed him onto the mattress before jumping on top of him.
“You need to show me.” I practically ripped the shirt from his body. “Now. Show me how you stretch that little hole to prep yourself.” I could hardly think straight as Holt moved so I could get the fabric free from his chest. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. Did you think of me?” I slammed my mouth against his again, as my hands moved all over his warm torso.
Holt whimpered. “Yes.” He groaned. “I always thought of you, wished I was with you when I touched myself, and wondered what it would be like to have you inside me.” I expected him to look away when I met his gaze, and I was more than surprised when he didn’t.
“Get naked.” I jumped to my feet as a burst of energy hit me. “Those pants need to disappear, baby, because they have no business being in my way.” I reached behind me to pull my shirt up over my head and then popped the button on my pants as Holt stood to do the same.
I noticed the way his hands shook as he pulled them down his legs along with his underwear and sat down on the bed. I’m not sure if it was nerves, excitement, or both, but I wanted Holt to know that I was going to make this good for him. He glanced up, and a blush crept up his neck and face when our eyes meet.
“Nervous?” I asked as I sat down next to him.
He nodded. “I am, yeah, a little,” Holt admitted before I kissed him again. He moaned softly, his mouth instantly opening for me, and when I pushed him over on the bed, he let me.
“Are you...” he started to interrupt.
“Relax first, baby, just go with it.”
I felt Holt do just that, his body loosening up beneath me, and then we got lost in one another. Our tongues tangled together while our hands roamed all over each other. He clawed at my back. I sucked hard on his tongue. He yanked me closer, and I only pulled harder at his hair.
“That’s it. Tell me you want me.”
I groaned as his cock rubbed over mine. His hips arched up while I nipped his bottom lip.
“You want to show me how you stretch yourself out, baby? Pretend it’s me filling that little hole?” I peppered wet kisses against his jaw, down his neck, and sucked hard on his collarbone.
Holt groaned. “Can’t you just do it?”
“No way, Holt. I want to see you touch yourself. You can’t tease me like that and not show me.”
I pulled back to look down at him. Hooded hazel eyes, swollen lips, and his lust-filled face. I was so ready to fuck him, but first, Holt needed to show me what he liked.
“Show me.” I begged before I reached down to palm at my hard cock. “It’s going to drive me so crazy, baby, trust me. Seeing you stretch yourself with your fingers.”
“Okay.” He flashed a nervous smile, and I reached over to open the drawer of the bedside table. I swore he grew even redder when I handed him the bottle of lube while I tossed a condom onto the table.
I moved to touch his face, my fingers dancing over his skin. “You need some help?” I murmured. “Here.” I popped open the bottle and took Holt’s hand, stopping to kiss each finger lightly. “Like this, H.” I used too much, and his whole hand was coated in it, but it didn’t matter. “Show me,” I whispered again and stepped back from him.
Holt’s thighs widened, and my cock began to throb as I watched him curl his hips to do as I asked. He slowly slipped one finger inside himself before he glanced up at me, his eyes full of want. I groaned when he added a second digit.
“Fuck.” My hand instantly went to my dick.
“No.” Holt croaked out. “Please don’t. I want you to fuck me, and I need you to want me so bad that you can hardly stand it. Don’t touch yourself yet.” His voice is so full of need. “Just watch.”
I dropped my hand back to my side, and when I did, Holt began to slowly stretch himself. He scissored his tight, needy hole slowly. Soft little moans escaped his mouth, and I swear it took me all of thirty seconds before I ripped open the condom, sheathed myself and spread lube on my hard length before I was on him again.
“Enough,” I growled. “Mine.” I watched the way his eyes grew wide. “You think I could sit there and watch that? Fuck.” I leaned down so that he could feel the head of my cock against his entrance. “You set the pace, baby.” I pressed forward. “Ready?”
Holt nodded. “Yeah, I’m ready.” He immediately tensed up.
“Relax, let me in. Think about how good this is going to feel.”
“It is, isn’t it?”
I reached up to grip the back of his neck. “So damn good,” I assured him, and his entire body went slack beneath me. “There you go, H, just like that.” I praised as I slipped farther inside, past the tight muscled ring, and then, fuck, I was all the way to the hilt. “Okay?” I whispered.
Holt’s eyes were squeezed tight, his chest moved with every breath, and his hands fisted the blanket beneath him. He nodded, his tongue coming out to lick his lips.
“Okay,” he hissed.
