Out on the Serve (Out in College 7)

Elliot grinned. “Fuck, that’s hot, baby.”

“Let me suck you some more,” I ordered. “I can take it.”

When his cock nudged my lips, I opened for him, bobbing my head as I licked and sucked him in a frenzy. I pumped him with my right hand, making sure not to leave any part of him out of the action. Then I reached under his wide-spread thighs to trace his crack and nudged his opening…like a gentle suggestion.

He stopped and pulled away, but not completely. “Do you want to fuck me?”

I blinked a couple of times and licked my lips. “Would you let me?”

Elliot gave me a roguish smile. “Yeah. Stay here.”

He returned with supplies…and a towel. I chuckled at his proud expression when he stepped between my thighs and handed a condom and the towel to me.

“You thought of everything,” I said with a laugh.

“Yeah, well. I know how particular you are about messes. I’m pretty sure you’re going to forget your name the second I sit on your cock, but just in case…” Elliot poured some lube into his palm and kneeled in front of me.

“What are you doing?” I asked, tearing the wrapper.

“I’m gonna suck you while I stretch myself a bit. It’s been a while.”

“No. I want to watch you. C’mere. Lie down.”

In true Elliot fashion, he flopped onto the sofa and lay spread-eagle with one leg draped over a cushion and the opposite foot flat on the floor. I rolled the condom on before shifting to watch the show as he tapped his puckered hole, then pushed his middle finger inside. Holy fuck. I squeezed myself at the base to avoid coming too soon. I didn’t want to rush him, but I could already tell I wasn’t going to last. My skin tingled, and my balls felt tight.

“You can do it too…if you want,” he rasped.

I swallowed around the heady flash of desire and immediately set my finger beside his. My nostrils flared as I met his gaze and slowly breached his entrance.

“Fuck, that’s so sexy. You feel…hot and tight.” My voice was thick with wonder and desire.

I couldn’t control it. I’d honestly never been so completely in tune with a moment…or a lover. I wanted to be part of everything he was feeling. I wanted him to need my finger in his hole and my mouth on his cock.

I bent to lick his length from base to tip. I twirled my tongue around the head, loving the feel of his hand in my hair as I hooked my digit and found his sweet spot. He spread his legs wide and let me take over. I added another finger and sucked like mad while Elliot pumped his hips and fucked my mouth.

He moaned my name in between a litany of praise and demands, like “You’re such a good cocksucker, baby. Give me another finger. I can take it. Oh, fuck yeah.” I broke for air and kissed the inside of his thigh, then sat up.

“Can I fuck you? Please.”

He grinned and licked his lips. “Yeah.”

Elliot hiked his leg off the sofa and climbed over me, setting his left hand on my shoulder as he straddled my lap. He positioned my cock at his entrance and slowly slid down my length. He didn’t stop until he bottomed out.

“You okay?” I whispered, resting my hands on his hips.

He sucked in a deep breath and released it. “Yeah. You’re fucking huge.”

“Why, thank you.”

Elliot barked a quick laugh. He flicked his tongue at the corner of my mouth and gave me a wicked grin. Then he began to move. He set a steady pace at first, rolling his hips experimentally while he bit my jaw. I let him take the lead. I was afraid I’d lose control too fast and frankly, I fucking loved the view.

Elliot was big and powerful. His abs alone were a thing of beauty. I ran my fingers along the muscular contours of his chest, pausing to tweak his nipples as he arched his back and picked up the tempo. His gorgeous cock bounced between our sweat-slicked stomachs as he rode me harder still. When I gripped his shaft with one hand and stroked him, he lost his rhythm.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come.”

“Do it, El. Come for me.”

He roared as his orgasm hit and cum spurted between us. I pumped my hips upward, slowing but not stopping. I couldn’t. I was surrounded by heat and sex and fuck, I needed release.

I smacked his ass and pulled him toward me before plunging my tongue between his lips. The maneuver knocked him off balance. I took advantage of the shift in momentum and yanked him sideways, so he fell onto the sofa. I scrambled on top of him, covering his body and sealing my mouth over his as I fucked him hard.