VEGAS POV
Then I finally slid my middle finger into he while my other fingers pressed against he hole, massaging them. he clutched at my arms, he breathing growing more labored. I fucked he slowly, savoring the moment. I hadn't done nearly enough of it yesterday. I lowered my mouth to he hard nipple once more, teasing it with my lips and tongue, while my thrusts sped up. pete met me thrust for thrust, desperate for release.
I added a second finger and slowed briefly until he relaxed around me. By now Pete was close, he body taut as a bowstring as he got closer to the edge. I pressed my thumb against he cock as I thrust into he and Pete arched up, he eyes pressing shut as he cried out. I lifted my head to watch he but never slowed my fingers which slid in and out of he easily now. When Pete stilled, I stopped too, and gently pulled out my fingers. This time there was no blood. I smirked and lowered myself on top of he once more. Tracing my nose along he cheek, I sucked in he scent once more. Now he smelled even headier, sweeter, and more like me.
Almost mine.
Pete and I kissed for a few minutes, legs entangled, our sweaty bodies flush against each other. My cock was nestled between Pete's thighs, my tip sliding along Pete's hole as I shifted my hips. he moaned softly. "Try again."
I chuckled at he impatience, then shook my head. "Not yet. There's no price for rushing this, trust me. I want your body desperate for more, ready to take all of me."
"I'm ready to take all of you," he muttered stubbornly.
"What did I tell you?"
"To be a good boy and obey?"
I closed my eyes with a groan, then shook my head. "What am I supposed to do with you?"
"Take me."
I chuckled again then opened my eyes and climbed down he body until I was nestled between he spread legs. "Soon, but first..." I kissed he swollen hole lips, then brushed he cock with the tip of my tongue. "...this."
I welcomed the subtle saltiness as I dragged my tongue over he puffy hole. It was slightly red and sore from my finger fucking and my tip. I pressed my cheek against he inner thigh, putting my head down comfortably before I began to lick he. Pete was still sensitive from he orgasm so I took my time. This time I didn't devour he in fury. I savored he like my last meal and was rewarded with moans and even more arousal. Soon, even I couldn't hold back anymore, too desperate to finally have he.
I climbed back up, reached for a condom in my drawer, and rolled it down my cock before I lowered myself on top of Pete. "Was I good enough to be rewarded?" Pete asked.
"More than good," I said in a low voice, then added roughly. "I want the real you. No pretense, no games. Be you when I'm in you. Give me the real Pete."
Pete swallowed but softened further. I bent down for another kiss and shifted my hips, sliding into he. he felt like perfection, and as wet as he was he body welcomed me readily. When he tensed, I went even slower, allowing he body to adapt.
When I'd settled all the way in he, we stared at each other, our breathing labored. This felt right in a way I'd never be able to put into words.
Pete never took he eyes off me when I began to move inside of he, slow and controlled at first, but soon I held back less, letting Pete's moans guide my movements. A few strands clung to he sweaty forehead and he clutched my biceps every time I pushed into he. He hips rose to meet my thrusts with breathless moans that sounded like music to my ears. Soon my control began to slip and despite Pete's moans and he eagerness I could tell he wouldn't come again, so I let loose, really allowing myself to focus on the feel of Pete's walls around my cock.
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