by Cameron Dane
His jeans already around his thighs, his prick straining against her bared belly, Wyn breathed heavily in between nipping at her reddened mouth. “How do you want me?” The first hint of nerves twirled up into his stomach and tightened his voice. “Should I bend over the side of the bed, like in the book?”
The silver in her eyes luminous, Maddie was the most beautiful creature Wyn had ever seen. “No. St-stay like this.” A husky stammer filled her voice, and she squeezed his waist as if she were trying to get juice out of an orange, but her gaze remained steady and true. “When we’re doing this, I want to be able to see your face.”
“Fuck, honey.” Wyn could barely speak. “You’re killing me.”
His voice boxed in too tight, he dragged Maddie to him and devoured her lips, kissing her like the starving man he was. Since they’d gone their separate ways so long ago, he hadn’t eaten a morsel, and he already knew it would take a lifetime of feasting from her to even begin to fill his emaciated soul.
With a sexy squeak, Maddie kissed him back, putting her flavor in his mouth with an aggressiveness he hoped meant her taste would live in him forever. She pushed her full weight against him, toppled him onto his back, and immediately crawled on top of him and began pushing at his jeans. Bunched up around his knees, the jeans became tangled between them, and Wyn growled and kicked off his sneakers, freeing some space to get his clothes past his ankles.
Locked on his gaze, Maddie slithered down between Wyn’s legs and took over the task of removing his jeans and her shorts. Seconds later, with socks, jeans, short-shorts, top and underwear piled on the floor at the foot of the bed, Maddie ran her hands up Wyn’s ankles to his calves and knees and thighs, pushing her fingers through dark, downy hairs, and then kept going over his stomach, his pecs, and across his shoulders and down his arms. She mapped him with her hands and as she did, her thighs clenched and she twitched her hips. The fantastical thought that she could somehow get aroused simply by touching him made Wyn weep early cum.
She then slammed him right in the chest in the sweetest, most painful way when she kneeled between his legs and said, “I swear to every higher power out there that you have the sickest body and the most ruggedly handsome face I’ve ever seen.” Her pulse raced visibly in her neck and her eyes glittered with pale light. “And believe me, while I might not have up close and personal experience with men, I am a curious enough girl to have looked at many beautiful pictures of gorgeous men online over the years, and my hand to God,” she lifted her right hand toward the sky, “none of them hold a candle to you.”
“Fuck, baby.” Wyn’s voice closed up tighter than a steel door. “I know the truth when I look in the mirror, but you make me believe it’s true.”
“It is.” Maddie leaned over him and put her face nose-to-nose with his. “I’m the one looking at you, so I know I’m right.”
She pecked a kiss to his lips and lightly bit his nose, and Wyn exploded with unbearable need. Grabbing her head, he slashed his mouth across hers and stole rough kiss after rough kiss, unable to control the elemental nature of his all-consuming love for her.
Maddie reached down and stroked his cock and balls, and he uttered, “Take my ass now,” not a bit of hesitation or fear in him anymore. “I want everything with you.”
With a smile that lit her whole face, Maddie pressed a sweet kiss to Wyn’s lips and then began planting a trail of kisses down his throat and across his chest. She swirled her tongue around his left nipple and flicked the tiny tip, and each flutter of her tongue made his rigid shaft lift away from his belly. For the first time a playful touch like this made his asshole pulsate too. Wyn sucked in air and his stomach quivered. Maddie looked up at him, her pleasure still dancing in her gaze. She moved to his other nipple and teased him the same way.
Wyn writhed under Maddie and rocked his hips, instinct pushing him to find her entrance and mate. Clearly sensing his growing desire, Maddie continued her journey down his body, kissing her way along the soft line of hair bisecting his stomach to the nest of dark fur at the base of his cock. Oh yes.
Without giving Wyn a second to prepare, Maddie parted her lips and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, surrounding the sensitive cap with the most incredible wet heat. Pushing her long hair behind her ears, clearing a sightline for him without his having to say a word, Maddie sucked on the upper portion of Wyn’s rigid shaft, each pull and lick on his dick stiffening him even more. She batted her tongue against the crimson tip, and Wyn moaned low and sank deeper into the bedding, spreading his thighs and letting his legs fall against the bed. Maddie looked up at him, her rosy lips wrapped around his prick, and the open sultry pleasure in her eyes jerked need out of him stronger than any touch she could give.
“I swear to everything holy right back, Maddie—” Wyn reached between them and put a chokehold on his nuts, “—if you keep looking at me like that I’m gonna lose it before you ever leave my cock.” His past inadequacies pushed a tight chuckle out of him. “And you know I’m fully capable of shooting way before I’m ready, so that’s not an empty threat.”
“And if you do,” not looking away from him, Maddie unwrapped his fingers from around his sac, “it’ll be just as hot as the first time you did it.” She sucked on her fingers, giving them a shiny coating of saliva, and vowed, “I swear.”
Before he could challenge her, she slid her fingers between his cheeks and touched his asshole. Wyn instinctually jumped. His back tunnel squeezed, but Maddie stayed with him and rubbed the pads of her fingers against his bud two, three, four times. By the fifth graze of her fingertips, a swirl of anticipation wound its way up his ass and twisted a different kind of excitement in his belly. Wyn relaxed back into the bed, and his balls rolled pleasantly in his sac.
“There you go.” Her touch so soothing, Maddie teased his bud and then brushed her slick fingers against his taint, making him tremble again, and then plied his nuts in her warm hand. “If you end up liking this, maybe one day you’ll let me wear a strap-on with you.”
“Motherfucker, honey.” Wyn bucked and pulled on his too-hard prick. “I love the bold way your mind works.”
Pressing a kiss to the underside of his cock, Maddie then drizzled spit down his balls and into his crack. “Hopefully you’re going to love this too.” Using her middle finger, she pushed against his rear muscle and breached his ass.
Instant fire consumed Wyn’s passage, and he groaned as every muscle around his backside tightened, clamping down on the small invasion. Maddie didn’t even have half of her finger inside him, but to Wyn it felt like a battering ram filled his hole. Fuck. He’d had no experience in any way with anal penetration, but this…this…consuming, painful sensation was not how he’d thought it would feel. He sucked in a hard breath, but in doing so shifted his backside against Maddie’s digit, and cursed as his channel squeezed harder and tried to push Maddie out.
Maddie rubbed his thigh, but did not so much as twitch her embedded finger. “Breathe through it.” She inhaled and exhaled, as if she herself were fighting through his first invasion of her ass. “It’s supposed to get better in a second.”
Wyn clutched the comforter so hard his knuckles turned white. “I don’t know about that.”
A little smile suddenly lit Maddie’s eyes. “I know how to make it better.” She folded over him and sucked half his cock into her mouth.
Jolted with intense, concentrated pleasure, Wyn rammed his hips up, out of his control, and pushed his erection deeper past Maddie’s lips, hitting her throat. Maddie took him without gagging. She even moaned and sucked him deeper and harder, pulling up his length and then taking him to her throat with another pull on his cock. Before he could bite back a shout of joy, she let his prick pop free of her lips and buried her face in his balls.
Maddie licked all around his sac—Oh fuck yes—and teased him with hints of sucking his nuts. Wyn loved when Maddie played with his stones, and in just this short time together she knew this kind of play pushed him to
eleven faster than even sucking his dick did. The wet warmth of her mouth around his nuts loomed like a gift when it wasn’t even near to his birthday, and Wyn rocked his hips and pleaded for her to take him to heaven. The shift made Maddie’s finger slide deeper into his hole, but this time the movement caressed his walls with delicious precision, and Wyn moaned as the first hints of pleasure brought his ass to new life.
Easing his legs wider apart with her shoulders, Maddie kissed the sensitive skin on Wyn’s inner thigh, first one leg then the other, and then—oh God please—pulled one of his balls into her mouth. At the same time, she pushed her finger deeper into his body.
Wyn shouted, “Oh fuck, Maddie, yes,” his voice hoarse. The intense pleasure of one action from her twisted with the renewed discomfort of the other, creating something new that short circuited his system. Maddie pushed him, swirling and sucking one of his nuts in her mouth, then the other, while simultaneously pumping her digit with full strokes in and out of his ass. Relentlessly, but so damned slowly, she kept up the twin manipulation, occasionally moving from his balls to lick his cock. She kept his prick stiffer than steel and his nuts ready to explode, and always, always, maintained the invasion in his rear tunnel.
Soon the residual hints of pain in Wyn’s ass disappeared entirely. When Maddie pushed into his passage with a second finger, stretching him with such strange pleasure, Wyn pulled ruthlessly on his dick and begged, “More,” as shivery lines of electric sensations raced up his channel and forced a river of early seed onto his stomach. “I want it all.” He looked at her, let her see everything personal and needy in his eyes. “Put your toy in my ass.” The thought that this same dildo, that he’d seen give her such a powerful orgasm, that she’d let herself be vulnerable with him when she’d used it, that it would now do the same for him in her eyes, ratcheted Wyn’s need up another dozen notches. “Please.”
Maddie surged up and kissed him, and the carefree affection she showed him, probably without realizing the implications, flooded even more endorphins into Wyn’s blood. Maddie brushed and scraped her lips against his over and over, and the molten heat and light in her stare was so close it was almost a blur. But Wyn saw, he saw everything, and her desires pushed his even more.
Maddie scooped up the lube and dildo, both bumping against Wyn’s hand as she brought them closer, and a new tremor rocked through Wyn. But good Christ, this time, not a bit of his reaction was from fear. He watched her pump lube onto the glass phallus and the tips of her fingers with intense focus. The undivided attention she gave to applying the lube to the dildo played with Wyn’s need and made his exposed pucker spasm out of control. Maddie rubbed her shiny fingers over his entrance and gently pushed lube into his body, and the shot of cold after such warmth made him gasp.
Two fingers halfway inside him, Maddie paused and jerked up to eye contact. “Are you okay?”
“It was just cold for a second.” Not for a moment would he let her think she’d hurt him. He gently tugged on his cock as the weight of seed in his nuts kept him close to the edge. “Watching you right now, Maddie, I swear I want you so much I don’t know how I haven’t flipped you onto your back and lost myself inside you with two fast strokes.”
Kneeling between his widely butterflied legs, Maddie lit up as if he’d told her from this moment on there would be Christmas every day. Studying him, she hooked her finger into the ring on the end of the dildo and eased the rounded tip into his hole.
Damn it, damn it. Gritting his teeth through the new thickness and the cool rigid nature of the glass—fuck, fuck no—Wyn curled his toes into the bed and silently ordered himself to breathe. With a rough exhale—he would not end this for Maddie for anything—Wyn nodded at her, and she oh-so-very-slowly pushed more of the glass length into his body. His entrance burned like a motherfucker, the puckered skin pulled at so much more than her two fingers, and his passage pulsated out of control.
Wyn felt so stuffed in the weirdest damned way, not terribly pained but uncomfortable as hell; he didn’t know what to do. Then he looked up from between his legs to Maddie, caught the quickening of her breath and a hint of her sweet honey scent, and those tells of her excitement sank into his system like booze on an empty stomach. His balls pulled up with exquisite goodness and his dick reared from his belly as if it had its own mind. Suddenly Wyn’s passage woke up in a different way and he knew he needed Maddie to take full command of his ass more than he needed his next breath.
Words coming up from his core, Wyn uttered, “Do it, Maddie. Take me as if you were strapped with eight inches of cock.” Her pupils flared and she bit her lip, and Christ, the sexy sight made his body pulse harder for everything they were together. “Take me the way I take you, when I can’t control myself because I want you so much.”
“Wyn…” Throwing herself on top of him, Maddie said his name again with the thickest yet somehow most feminine tone. She smashed her lips down on his and shoved the dildo all the way into his ass. Flames of white-hot fire licked through his channel—oh fuck, fuck—but Maddie pumped the fake dick in his rear tunnel, claiming him with the same force he knew he often used with her, and those licks of fire quickly morphed into a unique pleasure so deep he could not fathom its source. The fact that he might be able to experience even the smallest taste of how she felt when he lost himself in her drove Wyn’s needs, and he locked his thighs against her hips and drove himself up to meet the thrust of her glass cock.
Her breath coming in quick pants against his lips, Maddie braced herself on the pillow next to his head and slid the dildo in and out of his body with long, full drags. “How does it feel?” Her breasts brushed against his arm and chest, the tightly beaded tips like erasers pulling deliciously against his skin. “Do you like it?” She licked the bow of his lip as she pushed the long, slender toy all the way home.
Right then, before he could answer, she twisted the dildo in his ass, and the ridged swirl design rubbed right over a sweet spot that made his toes curl. Ohhh Jesus God. She did it again, and he groaned as his entire body lit up like a fireworks display. “Fuck, fuck…” He shoved his hands down her back and grabbed her ass. “Don’t stop…” Needing full friction now, Wyn rocked her on top of him and canted up to meet the incredible slide of her fake dick. “Oh God, Maddie…” So close to the abyss already, Wyn shook with his effort to hold back release. One hand clutching her buttocks, he shoved the other one into her hair and dragged her face down to his, pleading, “Don’t stop until I come,” and slammed his ass up onto the dildo.
Her lips on his, Maddie cried out and kicked up her efforts, holding firmly to the toy between their bodies and claiming him with sure thrust after sure thrust, owning his ass as if she’d thought and planned about how to do it for years. Wyn undulated under her, and she writhed on top of him while plowing his passage, soaking his upper thigh with her sweet juices. The heady scent of her arousal kicked through him like rocket fuel, adding to his downward spiral, and he jabbed his rigid dick into her stomach, searching anywhere for relief.
Brushing endless kisses across his lips, sensitizing them unbearably, Maddie eventually pulled away an inch and twitched her nose against his. She pushed the glass length into his ass and twisted it, one way and then quickly the other. He grunted and bucked, and Maddie smiled down at him, her stare bright. “I love watching you.” She swirled the toy in his channel again.
Groaning, rapt on her, Wyn throbbed with too much sensitivity everywhere. “You’re gonna make me come.” He let go of her hair and pulled recklessly on his pre-cum-soaked cock.
Her grin turning mischievous, Maddie went from tweaking his nose to softly licking past his parted lips. “That’s what I want to see the most.” Dipping down, she whispered at his ear, “Come for me, Wyn.” Turning words he’d used multiple times on her around on him, she said, “Give me every bit of you.”
With a stripped shout, Wyn vowed, “I’m yours,” and claimed her with a deep, primal kiss.
At the same time, Maddie cri
ed, “Yes,” into his mouth, ground her pussy hard against his thigh, and pumped the fat, rounded head of the dildo back and forth fast inside him, right over his newly-discovered kill zone. Fuck, fuck, yes. Instantly Wyn exploded, arching his back right off the bed, taking her into the air with him, and shot his load all over her side and his own stomach. With each wave of release, his rear passage squeezed around the buried fake cock, sending the most incredible sensations into his balls, and he spit more cum onto Maddie’s gloriously creamy skin.
Finally, after what felt like forever, Wyn dropped back to the bed. Before he got his wind back enough to speak, Maddie shimmied down his middle. Her eyes so very bright, she said, “I need to know your pleasure in another way,” and licked his seed off his belly. A mewling noise escaping her, she licked her way across the left side of his stomach and swallowed down all of his cum
Dear God, help me. Just watching her, Wyn jerked, adding another puddle of ejaculate onto his skin, and remained half hard. I am her slave for life.
He growled, “Come here,” and dragged her up his body. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, needing to taste himself inside her. He licked, and his own salty bitterness attacked his taste buds, so much different than her sweetness. The fact that eating his essence appealed to her, no matter the flavor, just because she craved him, invaded his very being and shot his cock straight back to full attention.
So needy still, Wyn tore his mouth from hers. “Straddle me,” he ordered, pushing her upward, wanting her to spread her thighs over his head. “I have to have a taste of you too.”
Scrambling into place, Maddie lowered herself close to his face, and her honeyed scent invaded his nose and hummed through his blood. “Jesus, baby,” Wyn rubbed his fingers down her reddened nether lips, “you’re beautiful everywhere.” With that, he dragged her the rest of the way down and licked a line up her soaking pussy.