face told me the same. But he seemed to require the visual
proof written across my face before he deemed it fact. I opened
my mouth to say the words again in an attempt to reassure him,
and he leaned down and kissed me silent. I was all but helpless in
his arms, with my pants half off and one of his digits halfway up
my ass. An odd moment for such a declaration, perhaps, but I’d
suddenly realized there wasn’t anywhere else on earth I wanted to
be at that moment. I could have stood there kissing him like that
while life slowly and methodically drained from my body.
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Wade’s clothes lay in a rumpled heap next to mine on the floor
of my bedroom. He’d managed to get me onto the bed and the
weight of his body now pressed down into mine as I spread my
long legs, wrapping them around his waist. I loved the sensation
it created, that he might crush the life out of me. His skin was so
warm, and I didn’t think it possible for me to get close enough.
Wade forced my arms up above my head, his long, thick
fingers digging into me, almost to the point of being painful,
as if he too felt he might not ever be able to fully have all of
me. I could feel the head of his cock pressing into my ass, his
hips thrusting slightly, wanting to push his way in—to invade me
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with his full length. The only thing stopping him at this precise
moment was the fact we’d not managed to obtain a condom or
lube. I knew it was taking everything he had to not enter me, as I
was gyrating my hips in an attempt to force him inside.
I wanted him to fuck me so badly, my entire body felt red hot
from the need of it. Wade’s tongue was plunging down my throat
and I sucked him in. I’d been worked up in the past, quite a bit
in the past week I’d spent with Wade, but as I pleaded for it with
my grunts, my body writhing under his, I thought I might lose
consciousness. The large head of his dick was slick with precum.
I could feel that he was sliding easier as we continued to hover
there, one tiny thrust away from Wade being inside me.
I was way past delirium, no longer able to think clearly, feeling
Wade’s precum begin to run down the crack of my ass. He was
so wet it was making me burn even hotter knowing how much I
turned him on. I slid my hand down and began slowly twisting
his nipple. He groaned into my mouth and thrust his hips a little
more as I attempted to force my ass onto his thick, hard cock,
using my legs to pull him in.
I let out a whimper as the head of his dick popped in, just past
the muscle. I sucked in air when he removed his lips from mine,
his eyes closed tight as he froze, not pulling out, yet not going
any further either. Wade had never looked sexier than he did in
that moment. Sweat was dripping off his chin onto my neck and
the expression on his face was somewhere between ecstasy and
pained guilt. If I were a nice boy I would have put him out of his
misery. As it was I knew he was fighting with himself, wanting to
slide all the way inside, but knowing that bare backing me wasn’t
the right thing to be doing at this stage in our relationship.
I was so turned on I wanted him to cum all over my face, in
my mouth, up my ass and over every inch of my body. I twisted
his nipple again and his body started to shake. I shifted my hips
and tweaked his nipple once more and he forced his dick further
inside me. Wade’s eyes were still closed tight and he was mumbling
something. I begged in a raspy voice, “Please fuck me.”
He let out a full throated moan and thrust his hips, forcing his
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cock all the way inside me. I arched my back, yelling out in pain,
feeling every bit of his nine inches.
“Sorry baby,” he whispered, opening his eyes and looking into
mine.
I didn’t know why the hell he was apologizing considering I’d
done everything in my power to get him to do exactly what he’d
just done. “Wade, I…”
“My God, you feel so
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