Page 37 of His For the Summer

“Sit,” he ordered, and I complied, settling into the armchair that was a few feet away from the bed.My cock pulsed and I slipped the robe aside, stroking myself.

He bent forward, kneeling on all fours, then ran a hand down over his ass, spreading his cheeks.Everything about him was perfect — the way his back arched up, the way his rounded cheeks spread to frame his tempting pink hole.He looked so small and tight that I couldn’t imagine fitting inside him.But he was already working himself open, slicking lube over his tight little hole.It had to have been the prettiest scene I’d ever seen.

“I want you to come so hard, and I want it inside me.Your cock, your cum.”His eyes dropped to my dick.“I want to feel your cum leaking out of me, to know what we’ve done.”

“Fuck, that’s sexy,” I whispered.My eyes greedily devoured the sight of his delectable figure—the swell of his bottom, the inviting curve of his waistline, and then further down to that tantalizing crevice.I could hardly contain my excitement as he leaned forward, resting his weight on his shoulder and circling his entrance with a finger, lubricating his pucker.His gasp jolted me out of my trance, and I licked my lips, trying not to pant at the sight before me as he pressed his middle finger inside his hole.

“I want this to be you,” he whispered, sending my desire into overdrive.“Feels so good to be stretched.”He added more lubricant and two fingers this time, before turning his head to face me better.“Show me,” he asked, his voice strained, “Show me what you’re going to put inside me.”

His words brought me back to reality, and I stood, discarding my robe.I pumped some lube into my palm and slathered it over my rigid cock.It was harder than ever before.I wanted inside this man more than I’d ever wanted inside anyone.

He knelt there before me like a vision; a beautiful offering ready to accept whatever pleasure I would give him.The sight invoked a fierce longing within me.I barely managed to keep myself in check as he worked himself open for me, stretching his hole wider and wider, his breathless moans carrying my name and pleas for my cock.

“Fuck, Aiden, please.Fuck me.”

“Baby.I’m bigger than your fingers,” I said, gasping softly as he added a third finger, stretching his hole more.He was rocking into his hand, making the most delicious little moaning sounds.

“I know.I need you so much, Aiden.You have no idea.Nothing fills me enough, not like you would.Nothing is you.”

I stepped forward and tugged his hand out of the way, pumping lube over my fingers and shoving three inside him.He let out a low cry, slamming his hips back, fucking my hand.He looked so sexy with my hand buried inside him.Around my fingers, he felt hot and tight, his body fighting to pull me deeper.That was meant to be my cock.

With a shuddering breath, my self-control melted away, and I was on him in an instant, tugging my hand out of his hole, then flipping him onto his back and spreading his legs.After that intense tease, I didn’t have the presence of mind to be gentle.I simply lined up with his entrance and pressed inside, steadily moving deeper as he squirmed beneath me, making soft sounds.

I watched my cock enter him, watched the way his hole twitched around me, his body squirmed, slowly and steadily accepting my full girth.I pulled back and slammed in deeper, struggling for control as I watched my length disappear inside him, watched his muscles flutter around me at the same time that I felt him grip me, felt his body quiver.

“Oh fuck,” he whimpered.I stopped, taking a shaky breath as I tried to regain control.His body pulsed around mine, holding me in its snug embrace.

“You okay?”

He squirmed, fucking himself on my dick.“Aiden.Fuck me hard.”

My next thrust was even more forceful.I held his legs spread wide as I pounded into him, fucking loving the way his body quivered around me.He was perfectly tight, perfectly slick with lube.

“My good boy,” I murmured, and he reached up and yanked my face to his in a rough, wild kiss.

twenty-three

Jay

Weweremovingintothat cabin for couples.There was no question.I was going to need sex with Aiden every single moment of every day.Okay, I probably had to take a few breaks to do my job, but I was sure I could find a way to work around that.

And Aiden, for all his panic, felt exactly how I imagined he would.He was so big, filling me so full, and with all of his intensity focused on me, I felt like the center of the universe.He fucked me with his eyes open, his lips clashing against mine, his hands gripping my thighs roughly, spreading me open.

He fucked me in long, body-quaking strokes, with the full force of those big muscles and athletic body.And I’d never considered the value of his endurance.My mountain man did not seem to get out of breath at all.

It.Was.Amazing.

The way he felt inside me was indescribable, especially once my body adjusted to his girth.The pain of his first penetration had been intense enough that I’d almost stopped him.But I hadn’t, because Aiden was inside me, and that was more important than anything.And sure enough, the first sting of being stretched open had faded before he even thrust again, and I was overwhelmed by another strange sensation, the pull of my body being used in that way.

It hadn’t been entirely pleasurable at first, but not un-pleasurable either.And then his thick cock brushed against a spot that made my body spasm, my vision go black.I hadn’t known what a cock would feel like hitting my prostate, and it was the best thing ever.

“More,” I whispered.“Harder.”

He lifted up, coaxing me to follow, kissing me wildly as he encouraged me into a more seated position, my legs spread wide.I braced my hands behind me, my eyes widening as the angle of his thrusts changed.

“Watch,” he murmured, his eyes darting down, and I followed his gaze, whimpering as he lifted my balls, squeezing them gently as he tugged them up so that I had the perfect view of his big cock, slick with lube, disappearing inside me.

It was like porn, except I felt it, felt the stretch, felt his shaft drag against that spot inside me, massaging my prostate.He wrapped a slick hand around my cock and stroked me in time with his thrusts, and my eyes rolled back in my head.