Page 50 of Fennick’s Fortune (Sentinels of Apollo #2)

I was somewhat shocked that Fennick agreed to let me try, but the thought exhilarated me to try and see what happened.

I knew no matter what, I’d come out a winner.

The key was ensuring Fen did as well. Seeing him lying there, waiting for me and what I would ask him, dare I say command him to do, had my cum coating my upper inner thighs.

I hadn’t touched anywhere near my pussy, yet I was so slick. My clit throbbed.

Those pornos I spoke of were real. I found them a great way to explore your urges when you didn’t have someone to do it with or were too hesitant to ask.

My eyes took in the handsome sight of my mate.

His muscled, hairy chest led to a thin, tapered line of hair down to his cock.

A dark red, standing tall, glistening with precum cock begged to be touched, to be inside of me.

My womb clenched, and my mouth watered at the thought.

I picked up the bottle of lube and the beads.

I doubted we’d use the beads, but I’d have them at hand if it went better than anticipated.

I crawled onto the bed between his wide-spread legs.

The pillow held his ass off the mattress enough that when I began to play with his back door, I could reach it easily.

Needing him to relax and not to be so tense, which led to making entry more painful, I lay on my stomach and took hold of his cock.

Wow, it was hot to touch. I started at the base and licked the length until I reached the head.

I stopped and made another strip. When I’d circled his entire cock, I took pity on him and sucked the head inside my mouth.

He hissed, and I heard him sigh right after it.

I worked his dick as if my life were at stake.

Licks, sucks, nibbles, kisses, and strokes combined with me doing those to his sac at the same time.

His precum leakage increased. Fen had his eyes closed and was breathing hard.

Seeing him so into what I was doing, I quietly flipped the cap open on the bottle and squirted lube on my fingers.

After ensuring they were covered, I licked and kissed from his balls to his anus.

I sensed him tense. I kissed, then gently licked over his opening.

The saliva would serve as extra lubrication.

I was back to stroking his cock while I did this, resulting in him becoming distracted again. As soon as he was, I ran my lubed fingertip over his opening, then pressed slowly inside. He clenched.

“Fen, baby, relax. Concentrate on what I’m doing to your glorious cock. Imagine how hard you’re gonna come when I stroke your prostate. I bet I can make you holler,” I challenged him.

As such a typical man, he accepted my challenge. His muscles eased, and I worked my finger deeper. It was much easier once you got past the sphincter muscles. No matter whether you’ve had anal sex of any kind or not, that part was always the most painful.

He was moaning, but hadn’t asked me to stop. I tried not to focus too much on the head. I needed him on the edge until I was ready to get him off. When I felt the roundness of his prostate, I rubbed lightly back and forth over it. Fen shivered, and his eyes flew open. He stared at me.

“What are you doing?” he rasped.

“I’m rubbing your prostate, honey. You said you’ve experienced this before.”

“I have, but they never went that deep or touched that,” he answered.

“Oh, they cheated you, then. Hang on, and feel free to shoot that load down my throat whenever you want.” I winked. Then I was back to sucking then deep-throating him, teasing his balls and finger-fucking his asshole, making sure to bump into his prostate gland over and over.

The sounds he made increased, and I felt him shiver more than a few times.

It became a vocal symphony. And the way he was squeezing my fingers in his asshole and the amount of precum he leaked into my mouth told me that Fen was close.

Praying he’d see stars and adore it, I sped up my thrusts and rubbed harder as I sucked him to the back of my throat, causing me to gag. I didn’t withdraw.

“Son of a bitch! Christ!” he bellowed as his entire body went taut and he yelled and grunted as he came.

I eagerly swallowed what I could. When he was eventually limp and no longer coming, I was able to lap at him to remove the rest of his cum. I tenderly removed my finger and sat up to smile at him. Fen was panting hard, and his eyes appeared dazed.

“Are you alright, baby?” I whispered.

He nodded but didn’t say anything. His eyelids lowered.

Leaving him to enjoy his blissful moment longer, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands.

When I was done there, I came back to the bedroom.

I got on the bed, lay beside him, rubbed his chest hair, and watched him. Fen cracked his eyelids open.

“Akiva, that was… damn. Incredible seems too ordinary a word, but I don’t have a better one. If you can make me feel that, when you use toys or more, God, I may lose my mind. I hope it feels this wonderful for you.”

“We’ll have to see.” I smiled.

“Oh, yes, we will. It’s my turn. Let me get positioned and what I want, then we’ll get started.” The grin he beamed at me made me quiver. There was a gleam in his eyes that told me I was in for a wild time.