Page 99 of Rule 4: Never Get Stranded with a Sports Reporter

“Showing off your sports prowess?” Jason grins.

“Everything landed in the chair!”

“That’s my baby,” Jason says, and my nerves sprint, adrenaline spiking, as if I’m carrying fire through my veins.

I’m going to enter Jason.

“Are you sure?” I ask again.

“I trust you.” He scrambles onto his stomach.

If there was any doubt Jason wanted me to top him, it’s gone now.

“Yeah, Jason. That sounds great.”

I make sure he has a pillow under his head to keep him comfortable, then I rearrange his legs, so his bottom is raised.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Jason.” I caress his skin.

I move my hand to his cock. It’s harder than before. It pulses in my hand, and pre-cum leaks from it.

“You wet for me, baby?”

He groans beneath me again. I turn my attention to his ass.

God. Hockey players definitely work their glutes.

“This is magnificent,” I say, running my hands over his two round globes.

He waves his ass in front of me.

I spread his cheeks, then stare. “Your hole is so tiny and pink.”

I press a finger along his crease, stopping when I get to the tight muscle. Jason trembles beneath me, and I murmur more compliments.

It’s easy to compliment him.

Every part of his body is sculpted. Every feature is perfect. I can practically see his beautiful people genes, his party boy jock dad and hockey groupie mom.

I squirt some lube on my hands, caressing his balls as I suck on his cheeks. His cock jerks. I continue playing with his ass, sucking on his cheeks, until he’s bucking and wriggling.

I spread his cheeks, admiring his pink hole again. I rub the pad of my finger down the crease. My own cock is hard. I’m so ready to go in.

Instead, I take my time, enjoying his pants and gasps. I lick his hole, and he gives a delighted scream. I smile against his puckered flesh. I trace all the things I want to tell him on his hole, moving my tongue.

He bucks beneath me. He’s a bull, but I’m his rider.

“We can stop anytime. I won’t mind. We can try this as often as you like or not at all,” I promise.

I slide the condom on. I’m ready to go.

“I’m going to go where no man has gone before,” I say, pressing against him.

“You’re such a dork,” Jason mumbles into the pillow, but his voice is fond.

I don’t go right in because I’m going to make this as painless as possible for him. I slide one finger in, then another.

My cock jerks, because this is super hot.