Page 9 of Open Me

Chapter Nine

Kegan

“ T his is not you fucking me,” I groan, gripping his hair and shoving his face down onto my cock, despite my words. He hits my prostate again, and I almost fly off the bed. Fuck, it’s so sensitive it almost hurts, but it feels so fucking good at the same time.

I tighten my grip on his hair and thrust up, fucking into his throat. He makes a choked sound that makes my balls tingle, but I release him anyway. He doesn’t back off, though. He adds a third finger and chokes himself on my cock again. “Oh fuck,” I moan, my legs shaking wildly.

He pulls off me with a loud pop, leaving my wet cock twitching in the air. He climbs back up my body, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I moan, pulling him down on top of me. Gripping his ass with both hands, I revel in the way he shakes as our cocks grind against each other. Coming to this party might have been the best stupid decision I’ve ever made.

“Kegan,” he groans. He sucks my tongue into his mouth and my cock jerks. I manage not to come. Barely. The head of his dick catches on mine, and he shivers. Pulling away from my mouth, he tilts my head to the side, frantically sucking and nipping his way down the side of my neck.

Fuck. “I’m gonna come,” I gasp, heat flooding my body, my cock throbbing in time with my rapid heartbeats.

Xavier lifts off me. Sitting back, he rolls the condom down his erection. Flipping to my stomach, I drop my chest to the bed and lift my ass into the air. Shame? We don’t know her.

He grips my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and kneading my skin until I’m moaning, and he’s panting. “Are you gonna stare at it all night, or are you going to fuck me?”

“Fuck, nerdy. I’m gonna do both, if you don’t mind.” His voice sounds wrecked, low and raspy and fuck .

“I do mind, actually,” I growl, wiggling my hips back and forth like it’s going to hurry him up.

He groans and lets go of my ass. With a hand pressing into my back between my shoulder blades and another gripping my hip, he slams into me in one thrust.