Page 34 of Learn Your Limits

Chapter thirty-two

Emiliano

A desperate whine reaches my ears as I watch Reid remove his hand from his cock. It settles on his hip, his fingers twitching against the smooth expanse of skin as wide, pleading eyes wait for my next words.

Closing the space between us, I take a moment to caress his quivering thighs, trying to calm him down with reassuring pressure.

I’m serious about taking things slow and preparing him enough to be as comfortable as possible.

Even with all the preparations made, I know it can still be an intimidating experience.

“Put your hands to better use and hold your legs open for me.” My voice is low and unhurried as I reach over and grab the bottle of lube from the bed.

His head tips back as he slowly takes a deep breath, his hands moving to his thighs as he does what I asked and pulls his legs back. A soft whimper falls from his lips, the vulnerable position bringing a blush to his cheeks.

“Good boy.”

Flicking open the bottle, I pour a generous amount of lube into my cupped hand.

Spreading my fingers, I teasingly allow some drops to fall onto his flushed cock before reaching lower to find his stretched hole.

I let the cool liquid slide over his skin and coat the base of the plug before I wrap my slicked fingers around the black silicone and give a testing tug.

“How does that feel, Muneco?” My fingers still as I scan his face.

He hisses through clenched teeth before a groan rumbles from his chest. “Stop teasing me,” he begs.

Pulling the plug a little harder, I stare down and shake my head in displeasure. “That’s not an answer, Reid.”

“It feels good,” he growls. “But it’s not enough. Please, Milo... Take it out.”

“No,” I reply, my voice steady compared to the bit of anguish heard in his. Reid is being a brat while I’m trying to keep him safe. “I think I’d rather put it further in.” In a quick move, I flatten my hand against the base of the plug and push it as deep as it’ll go into his hole.

He gasps as his cock pulses against his lower abdomen. “Milo,” he moans as his fingers dig into his thighs, his hold on them tightening. “Okay, okay. I’ll be good.”

“I know you’re frustrated.” I pump the plug into him a few times, angling it to stretch him more. “But my cock is a lot larger than the plug, baby.” Bending forward, I wrap my mouth around Reid’s cock while sliding out the widest part of the toy.

“Ho-ly fuuuck,” he chokes out, releasing one of his thighs and moving his hand to the back of my head. His fingers slide through my hair as he grips the short length, his body tense and trembling beneath mine as his pre-cum coats my tongue.

A loud, satisfied groan emanates from my chest at the taste of him.

My tongue traces every inch of Reid’s cock, paying special attention to his crown as I swirl my tongue around it, devouring the drops of pre-cum that pool at his tip.

To my dismay, we haven’t had many opportunities to fully explore each other with the short amount of time we’ve been allowed.

But that will all change once the semester is over.

I will claim every inch of this man.

Lowering my head, I take his cock deeper, shifting my angle over him to accommodate him into my throat.

Reid’s fingers tighten their grasp on my hair, but he makes no effort to pull me away or push me closer as if he’s lost in sensation.

While he’s blissfully distracted, I slip the plug completely out of him.

He moans as the tension leaves his body, relaxing beneath me.

“Fuck, finally,” he says on an exhale, lifting his head to glance down at me.

His hips thrust up ever so slightly into the warmth of my mouth, his restraint slowly crumbling.

“I’ve been dying to feel your lips wrapped around me,” he groans.

I continue sucking, keeping him deep in my throat and letting him drive his dick into me as I set the plug aside and quickly replace it with two of my fingers.

A curse would leave my lips if I wasn’t so full of Reid’s cock, knowing the heat surrounding my fingers will be divine around my aching length.

Once he's writhing beneath me, I add a third as I remove my mouth from him, dragging my tongue along the underside of his shaft as I straighten myself.

“Are you ready for my cock, Muneco?” I ask, spreading more of the lube onto me, unable to resist fucking into my hand as I watch the wanton mess he has become.

He nods, his amber eyes full of trust and something more as his teeth graze over his lower lip.

“I’m ready. I need you inside of me.” His voice is laced with gravel, nerves radiating from him in waves as he uses his grip on the back of my head to try and pull me toward him, urging me to cover his body with mine.

Falling onto Reid is more of a crash than a light descent, letting my eagerness match his as I settle myself between his legs and capture his lips in a bruising kiss.

With one hand, I cup the back of his head, angling him to deepen our kiss as his lips burn into mine.

The other circles the base of my cock, positioning it so the crown rests teasingly at his entrance.

Twisting my fingers in his hair, my lips separate from Reid’s so that I will be able to see every emotion in his expression when I fuck into him for the first time. “Who do you belong to, baby?”

“You, Milo.” He leans in to close the distance between us, chasing my lips as he rolls his hips against mine, but I pull back.

“Try again.”

“You, Daddy. I belong to you,” he says with a soft growl as he slides his hand to the base of my neck, his gaze holding mine.

With the first push inside of him, I’m already dangerously close to the edge.

It’s perfect and overwhelming. His amber eyes remain on mine as I thrust deeper, and every inch he takes seems to draw small, broken breaths from his parted lips.

His brows furrow as his eyes fall shut, his chin dipping toward his chest as I slowly press into him until the base of my cock meets his skin.

He feels amazing wrapped around me, like us connecting this way was always meant to happen.

“Oh fuck,” he grinds out, squirming beneath me as his body adjusts to mine.

“Ohmygod, fuck. Wait,” he says through panting breaths, his hands moving to my shoulders to brace himself.

I pause, giving him a moment to adjust to the stretch and for the slight burning sensation I know he’s feeling to subside.

“Breathe. You have to relax for me, baby,” I say, resting my forehead against his.

Reid nods, his eyes pinched shut as he slowly pulls in a few deep breaths.

The visible tension leaves his body with each exhale until he finally opens his eyes.

The warm tones of his irises are blazing with fire as they meet mine, his head falling back against the mattress as he gazes up at me.

I hold him still while planting my other hand beside his head for support. “Wrap your legs around me and let me show you how you’re mine.”

Reid obeys beautifully as his strong legs lift to wrap around my waist. The heels of his feet press into my lower back as he anchors himself to me. He runs a hand through my hair and pulls me down until his lips claim mine, his tongue swiping against the seam of my lips.

“Fuck.” My curse is spoken into his lips.

I’m lost in the feeling of him, lost in everything that is Reid.

His lips slam against mine, seeking me as if I’m his lifeline.

A full-body shiver courses through me as I pull out until only the tip of my cock remains buried inside of him, Reid making it almost impossible with how tightly his legs are wrapped around my waist.

His hands roam over my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he slowly drags them down my back.

The feeling causes an involuntary shift, making my hips grind forward to bury my cock another inch.

Reid rolls his hips against mine and presses his heels down as though he’s desperate to keep my cock inside of him.

“Are you claiming me, Muneco?” My lips only part from his long enough to ask the question.

He whimpers, nodding into our kiss, the sound mixing with the pleased groan leaving my lips.

I need him closer. I need this to never end, but I’m already feeling the build up of my orgasm.

Moving my arm to encase his shoulders, I lean more of my weight into him with each thrust, burying myself as deep as I can.

My name falls from his lips on a long drawn-out moan. “Not gonna last,” he breathes out, reaching a hand between us to grasp his cock.

Digging my knees into the mattress, I lift off Reid enough to catch sight of his hand wrapping around his flushed cock.

My hand wraps around his, taking ownership of the movement.

“I want you to remember who brings you this pleasure,” I breathe, wrapping my free hand around Reid’s hip as I drive into him.

His eyes threaten to pinch closed, his body shaking beneath mine, and I know he’s as close as I am.

“Gonna come.” A deep groan escapes him as he removes his hand, letting me take over.

His head tips back as he fights to keep his eyes open, and his cock thickens in my palm as his body shudders with his release.

“Fuuuck, Daddy,” he groans as ropes of cum paint his chest, the heat of his body clenching around me.

“That’s it,” I murmur, squeezing every drop of cum from his cock.

He is so painfully beautiful, struggling to keep his eyes on me as his body rolls with waves of aftershock.

There’s a pooling mess of cum on his reddened chest and abdomen that I would love to run my fingers through if I wasn’t so eager to join in his post-orgasm bliss.

“You’re mine, Reid.” One more thrust, and every muscle in my body tenses, mouth gasping open as I feel my orgasm take over.

And I’m entirely yours.