*Warning: Mature content *Elias Easton
For some reason, I was suspicious to why Anthony didn't have a problem to be touched by me all of the sudden and especially in such an intimate way.
He was completely tense and preferred keeping his eyes shut during the whole process. But I wouldn't let him, because I wouldn't be able to see if he was comfortable or not.
Only three hours ago, he had a panic attack, because of me and now, he let me basically do whatever I wanted with him. It didn't make any sense.
"Why aren't you starting?" Anthony asked nervously. Even in the darkness of the night I could still see that his cheeks were flushed and his scared facial expression that screamed discomfort.
His legs spread wide open were placed around my waist, so that Anthony couldn't really move anymore.
"I simply wonder, why you don't hate me, when you just had a panick attack that was obviously because of me. And you always dislike when I touch you, but now you would even let me finger you," I explained skeptically. "Why the sudden change?"
"Can we talk about this later?" Anthony pleaded, shifting uncomfortably in his position.
"Did someone force you?" I asked worried. It would make sense at least.
"God dammit, Elias!" Anthony exclaimed angrily, pushing me away with his legs, so that he could sit up on the bed. "I want it, okay! I am stuck with you for probably the rest of my life and I want to make the best out of it, because otherwise I will go insane!"
"You are really hot when you say my name, while you're pissed at me," I commented seductively, which caused Anthony to roll his eyes. I closed the distance between us, sitting between his athletic legs, that I put around my waist again.
I didn't know, if what Anthony said was the truth or a lie, but I was too horny now to care about anything else that didn't concern his cute little ass.
"I wouldn't mind hearing my name coming out that sweet little mouth of yours more often, Precious." I whispered seductively and placed tiny kisses on his neck, which made him moan lightly.
While I covered his neck in kisses as a distraction, I cautiously put more lube on my fingers to make sure to not cause him any pain. Especially not now, when he tried to build some sort of relationship with me. If I'd scare him off, he would cockblock me forever and that wasn't my goal.
I wanted to show him passion and love, so that he would always crave my touch and the feeling of ultimate pleasure that only I would give him.
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I gently took Anthony's hand in mine, hoping that he wouldn't want to free himself out of my grip, which he thankfully didn't. I guess that it was making him feel more comfortable, when I showed him that I was there for him.
With two of my fingers, I started to draw little circles around his tight little hole, which made Anthony gasp, widening his eyes in shock.
"It's cold," he hissed, pressing my hand forcefully. I knew that it wasn't just the coldness of the lube that caused him to react this way. He was still nervous and terrified that someone was touching him down there, even if he was on drugs.
I started looking him in the eyes intensely and he did the same, while I pushed the first finger slowly into his hole.
Anthony's breathing got faster and his cheeks flushed in a deep red tone out of embarrassment.
"Relax," I told him softly as I felt him tensing up around my finger.
"I'm trying, but it feels weird," he admitted worried and I could see that he was forcing himself to calm down. But being a complete virgin, he was too overwhelmed with everything that was going on at this very moment.
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