Chapter 21: Pulling An All Nighter
“Ack!”
Josh hoisted me onto the dining table. The dining table. The one we’d shared meals at, laughed over, sat around with Tyler and the guys just the other night.
‘Fucking Tyler… wonder what you’d say if you knew your best friend was about to wreck your little brother’s hole right on this table. Haha, serves you right for leaving me alone with him.’
Josh ripped off my shirt and shoes like he couldn’t stand one more second of me clothed. His mouth latched onto my chest. Hot, hungry kisses trailing to my nipples. He licked the left one until it stood hard, then bit down.
“Ngh….”
He didn’t stop. Switched to the right, repeating the same delicious torture.
“You like when I do that?”
“I-It feels good for some reason… Ngh!”
“Fuck, you’ve got the prettiest nipples I’ve ever seen. Tastes even better than I imagined.”
He kissed his way up to my neck, sucking hard enough to leave a sting.
“Ouch. Josh…”
“Relax. Just marking what’s mine.”
He left another hickey just below the first. Possessive. Raw. Hot.
Then his hands were in my boxers, yanking my dick out like he couldn’t wait another second.
“Damn, you’re leaking all over the place. So needy for me already.”
“Shut up and lick it off…”
I shoved his head down and he obeyed with a filthy grin. He licked up my slit, using the slick to stroke me while I moaned, hips twitching.
“Ngh! Ha… Ah…”
And then. Fuck. His mouth swallowed me whole.
“Ah! Josh. Shit… Ngh!”
I clutched his hair, thrusting into his mouth. He gagged, but didn’t flinch. He took it like a fucking pro. He ripped the pants off of me, like they were getting in his way. He hoisted my ass up and shoved me deeper down his throat.
“Ngh…Josh, I’m gonna- fuck! Ngh! Aah… ha… so good…”
Gulp. He licked his lips.
“Your hole’s twitching like crazy. Did sucking your cock get you that worked up?”
“You… swallowed all of it?”
“Duh. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I can’t even swallow my man’s load?”
“Boyfriend, huh… gotta get used to that. Still not swallowing yours though.”
“That’s fine. Your ass will be doing the swallowing. And there will be a lot of it”
He licked his fingers, dragged them down to my entrance, and rubbed slow circles.
“One finger first.”
“Do you even know what you’re doing?”
“I watched videos.”
“When!?”
“The second I saw your picture. Knew I wanted to fuck you.”
“Pic- Ah!”
His finger slid in deep, curling inside me.
“Does it hurt?”
“No… just weird.”
“Then here comes finger number two.”
The stretch stung this time. He moved slowly, scissoring me open, looking for something. He paused.
“Damn it. I can’t wait. I need to feel you around my cock. Let me use your thighs.”
He lifted my legs, shoved his thick cock between them, and fucked my thighs like a man possessed. The friction against my dick was insane.
“You know how many times I imagined doing this at the gym? Watching you in those tiny shorts?”
“Ngh… you got pissed when I wore them, didn’t you?”
“Hell yeah. I wanted your thighs all to myself. To lick them. Bite them. Fuck them. Now they’re all mine.”
He pounded between my legs, wet sounds echoing in the room from all the precum. He thrusted so hard that made the table shake. When he came, he exploded all over my cock. It was hot, messy and primal.
“Fuck… We’re moving to the bedroom.”
He threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing.
“Hey! Put me down, I’m heavy!”
“Shut up, your ass is mine tonight.”
He tossed me onto the bed, grabbed lube from his nightstand, and slicked me up. His fingers slid in again. This time much easier.
“Adding a third finger. Ready?”
“Mmph… go slow.”
Three fingers stretched me, his hand pumping my cock in sync.
“How’s that feel?”
“It’s… f-fine.”
“Just fine? Tell me exactly what it feels like.”
“Hurts when you stretch it too much. Ah! Ngh…”
“There it is… found your spot, didn’t I?”
He pressed that sweet spot over and over, rubbing me raw with need. My whole body spasmed. A few strokes later, I came hard.
“You liked that, baby?”
“It felt… so good…”
He leaned over me and kissed me, slow and deep.
“I can’t wait anymore. I need to be inside you.”
“Okay…”
He lubed his cock, pressed it to my entrance, and eased in.
“Ah… fuck…”
I clenched my jaw. It hurt. God, it hurt. My body trembled under the pressure and the thickness. I wasn’t even sure he was halfway in yet.
“Breathe, baby. Just relax… I’ll stop here and thrust a little to find your spot.”
And when he did…
“Ngh—there! Right there…”
His rhythm was slow at first, but I could feel him losing control. Thrust after thrust, he slid deeper until I came again. Screaming, back arching, toes curling. I saw freaking stars. It was the best climax I ever had in my life.
“Your insides are twitching like mad, Sean. So fucking tight and wet… I’m all the way in now.”
He grabbed my thighs and lifted my hips off the bed, holding me in place like I weighed nothing. With a low growl, he slammed into me. Not once, or twice but three times before spilling hot, pulsing release deep inside me. I felt every throb, every twitch. The face he made as he came? Fucking breathtaking. Eyes half-lidded, biting into his own lip until I saw a glint of red.
He collapsed on top of me, both of us gasping for air. I could feel our hearts pounding against each other, skin hot and slick. He kissed me like he was still starving; my lips, my neck, my chest. I was lightheaded, half-dazed, but still managed to whisper:
“Ha… That was… unbelievably good.”
“Yeah… But don’t think we’re done.”
He smirked against my neck.
“Haha… You still have energy?”
“I told you, didn’t I? We’re fucking all night. Don’t act like you’re not into it.”
“I never said that. Honestly… when you hit that spot. Fuck. It’s addictive.”
“Hah, yeah? I think I’m getting addicted too… to your tight little hole. The way it grips me when I pull out, It doesn’t want to let go. Like it needs me.”
He pulled back just enough to admire the mess between my thighs. His cum slowly leaking out.
“Shit… Sean, you look so sexy right now. My cum’s dripping out of you. Can’t have that.”
He reached for my waist again, voice thick with lust.
“I need to fill you up even more.”
“Already? Give me a sec… Huu… Alright. Get inside.”
“Turn around.”
“Like this?”
“Fuck… My fantasies are becoming reality.”
Just like Josh promised, we fucked all night. Again and again, until I was trembling from the sheer intensity. By the third round, my body was wrecked, but he took over, slow and relentless. I’d never imagined getting my ass pounded could feel that good. It hurt at first, sure, but the pleasure that followed was dizzying, toe-curling, addictive. Every stroke, every grind left me gasping, clawing at the sheets, begging for more.
And all the while, he whispered, “I love you, Sean,” over and over, between kisses that were tender and deep. His mouth moved across my body. Every lick, bite, and suck was full of heat. But more than that… full of love. I felt it in every touch.
Somewhere between the moans and the whispered confessions, I knew this wasn’t just sex. This was the beginning of forever. I meant it when I said I couldn’t live without him. I truly, completely, hopelessly love him. Look at me now, he turned me into a hopeless romantic.
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