Wilde Fire (Forever Wilde 3)

As I pressed my fingertips against his entrance, he squirmed so badly, he bit me.

“Ow,” I said, pulling back and testing the spot with my tongue.

I could tell he hadn’t meant it because his face was guilty. But instead of apologizing the way he normally would have, he surprised me.

“That’s your first warning,” he said, sticking his chin out defiantly. “The next bite will happen significantly farther south.”

“Mmm, farther south,” I mused. “That reminds me of something I meant to do.”

I wiggled down until I was sucking his cock and fingering his ass at the same time, listening to the breath punch out of his lungs in one big whoosh.

“Oh fuck. Oh Jesus. Otto!”

I knew he wouldn’t last long with that combination so I slowed my sucking down and sped up the fingering to stretch him out as quickly as I could without hurting him. He began babbling incoherently and begged me to let him come. Every time he got close, I pulled my mouth off him and concentrated on relaxing his tight channel until I felt like he could accept me without hurting too much.

“Fucking stop that shit and get on with it, dammit!” he cried out.

Bingo. That’s all I needed to hear.

I grinned up at him. “Just a little more stretching?”

“Fuck you,” he mumbled, knowing I was teasing him. “I hate you.”

I crawled up until we were face to face again. “You love me.”

“Pfft.” He huffed and blushed at the same time. God, I loved him so fucking much.

“You sure about no condoms?”

He met my eyes and nodded seriously. We both knew it wasn’t a decision to be taken lightly, but we both also knew that we could trust the other not to endanger us.

I reached down to grab the lube again and spread some on his cock before adding some to mine. Even that felt amazing, and I had to grit my teeth against the sensation. It was obvious both of us were going to blow as soon as I entered him.

Since the two of us had started sleeping together when we were sixteen, we were no stranger to lightning-fast fucks. We’d learned long ago that there was plenty of energy for multiple rounds when you were that horny.

I positioned myself at his entrance and looked down at him before pressing in.

“You’re so beautiful. I love you,” I said.

His eyes filled and became blue pools that held me completely entranced. “I love you too,” he whispered. “Forever.”

I tilted my hips forward and felt his tight resistance. My eyes fell closed as a groan came out of both of us. A few more pulses of my hips before I broke through the initial resistance, feeling his scorching channel clench around my cock.

“Mpfh,” I cried, leaning my forehead down on his shoulder. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. Oh god.”

He hissed and squeezed my ass cheeks, pulling me in as if he wanted me to go faster or harder. “More.”

“Shh, deep breath, baby. Not gonna slam you first time out,” I said.

“Fuck you. More. Please.”

I leaned up and took his mouth in mine, feeling the bruise from where he’d bitten me. His mewling noises came out as I thrust deeper into him slowly but firmly until I bottomed out. His legs came around my back and his arms hooked under my shoulders until we were pressed tightly chest to chest with his hard cock squeezed between us.

I felt the sticky warmth of his precum on our skin, and with every thrust of my hips, his hard dick moved across the muscles of my stomach.

After one more deep draw from Seth’s lips, I pulled back onto my knees and took his cock in hand. The lube-slicked shaft pushed in and out of my fist in time with my own growing thrusts into Seth’s body. His back arched and his eyes rolled back as he began crying out unintelligible words and phrases.

“Yes! Otto, god. Right there, please,” was all I could make out from the babble. My own head was spinning and my entire groin was lit up with the fire of my impending climax. I wasn’t going to last, so I stroked him even faster, enjoying the feel of his pleasure literally in my hands for the first time in over ten years. His strong, muscular body was laid out in front of me, splayed on the bed and writhing. He was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, enough to make the hair at his temples damp and his face red.

Suddenly, his body seemed to fold in on itself for the briefest of seconds before arching again and shooting. The move brought back years of memories of his body during sex, and the combination of his tight squeeze and those memories made me lose my shit.

“Aghhh!” I thrust deep inside of him and let go, pumping him full of my release and grabbing him by the side of the throat to kiss him as soon as I could take a breath.