Out in the Deep (Out in College 1) - Page 39

“You’re not fucking up anything. You know how it works, right?”

“Yeah, your dick goes in my ass. Seems simple enough, except your dick is fucking huge,” I huffed sarcastically.

“Why, thank you very much,” he replied in a goofy Elvis impression. When I rolled my eyes, he pinched my ass playfully and nipped my chin. “Everyone’s first time is different. We’ll go slow. If you want to stop, we’ll stop.”

I bit my bottom lip and nodded. “Okay. So now what?”

Gabe cupped the back of my neck and sealed his mouth over mine as he pushed me onto my back again. The passionate kiss went a long way toward rekindling the fire my nerves had doused. I hooked my legs over his ass to keep him close and sighed at the delicious feel of his thick cock gliding alongside mine. My stomach was slick with our combined precum, creating a natural lube as we humped against each other like horny teenagers. I tilted my hips just as Gabe lowered himself on his belly and crouched between my legs. He gripped my dick and waited for me to look at him. Then he motioned for me to give him the lube and condom on his nightstand.

I obeyed before lying back on the pillow to watch him.

“You okay so far?”

I licked my lips hungrily. “Yes.”

Gabe grinned and swooped quickly to swallow me whole. I gasped at the sensual onslaught as he sucked me like a madman. I heard the click of a bottle cap, but I couldn’t focus. He licked my balls while he stroked my cock. And then he gently rubbed a single digit over my entrance, applying just enough pressure to make me want more.

“I’m ready. Put your finger in me.”

Gabe kissed the inside of my thigh as he pushed two fingers in my hole. A lightning bolt of pleasure swept through me. He pushed in and out a couple of times, hitting my sweet spot at each pass. I writhed under him, wantonly lifting my hips to meet the friction.

“Okay?”

“Oh fuck, yes. More, please,” I groaned.

He eagerly complied, upping the tempo as he simultaneously stroked my dick and finger fucked me. I mumbled his name incoherently, arching my back to meet his thrusts. I was on fire.

And then he pulled away.

I sat up to protest but shut my mouth when Gabe ripped open the condom and rolled the latex over his rigid cock. He locked his gaze on mine as he added lube and pumped himself a few times. Then he scooted close and glided his hard-on along my entrance.

“Look at me, baby.” He waited for me to obey before continuing. “Watch me, okay? Remember, you’re in control. If you want to stop, I’ll stop.”

I nodded, then licked my lips nervously. “I’m ready. Do it.”

He set his sheathed cock over my hole and pushed. Fuck, that was amazing. “Still good?”

“So good. Are you inside me?”

Gabe let out a strangled-sounding half laugh. “Just the tip.”

I chuckled at his exaggerated pained expression. “Gimme more. I want you.”

He moved inch by inch, pausing frequently to make sure I was all right. And I was. Sure, it hurt every once in a while, but then a surge of intense pleasure would chase away the pain and send me so close to the brink, I was afraid I’d come before he really started to move. I studied Gabe’s features, noting his furrowed brow and the sweat beading on his forehead as he struggled to stay in control. My heart did a funny flip in my chest. I brushed his damp hair from his forehead and kissed it just as his balls hit my ass.

“How do you feel?”

“Good, but maybe you should move and—oh, fuck. Yes,” I cried.

Gabe pulled almost all the way out before easing his way back inside. Then he did it again…and again. He took his time, slowly rocking his hips back and forth, setting a slow but steady rhythm.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he hummed.

And so did he. Or something better than amazing. I didn’t have words for how I felt. I was overwhelmed. This was beautiful and raw and more intense than anything I’d ever experienced with a lover. Every push and pull seemed to right the balance. We fit each other so well. The ways we were the same and the ways we contrasted were in perfect harmony, from our similar height and build to the difference in our skin color. And the soulful, sweet way he looked at me as he moved inside me was sheer perfection.

Gabe flattened his chest against mine and captured my lips as he quickened his strokes. My dick was trapped between us now, and the friction we generated felt incredible. The mattress creaked when he picked up speed. We shared a smile at the incessant clink of metal but when he changed his angle, pumping and thrusting his hips wildly, my vision blurred. I knew I wouldn’t last.

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