Page 69 of Saving the Rain
“Mmm. Such a pretty mouth for a pretty golden boy.” Dragging his thumb over the slit at his tip where a glistening drop of precum waits, he uses that hand to swipe over my lips. They feel puffy after kissing him. Scratched up in the best fucking way by his beard. As he gives me that first hint, oh god... the tanginess... the muskiness... the salty kick... all of it roars through my senses. “Open for me. Keep your throat nice and relaxed.” His voice stays low and measured as those dark eyes glimmer under soft lights.
I swallow hastily, licking my lips to catch another glimpse, a little preview of what it’s going to be like to take all of him.
“Tap my thigh if it’s too much, ok?” Raine hovers, stroking himself leisurely, but I can see those veins and feel the radiating warmth of his body. I really want to make this as good for him as he’s already made it for me tonight.
“I can take it.” Gritty determination comes out of me, borne fromall the foolhardy stubbornness that led me to riding broncs in the first place. I’m rewarded with the Raine equivalent of a smile. His lips twitch, and he slides two fingers onto my tongue.
If I thought my climax was over and done, suddenly, a flash of white-hot sparks rocket straight to my groin at the feel of him pushing into my mouth and forcing my jaw wider. After a few more presses, encouraging me to relax and let my head hang for him just the way he prefers, that tattooed hand vanishes.
Then his cock is right there.Right. There.
Fuck me. The glistening crown of him slides over my lips, as he paints my mouth with a smear of precum, a hint of what I’m in for, giving me a moment to acclimatize to this dizzying altitude before he eases forward.
He’s so velvety smooth, weighty, and feels impossibly large. At first I have no idea how this is going to work. I mean, I know what it’s like to have a set of lips wrapped around my own dick, but this is completely new, and holy fuck, the vulnerability of it does something inside me. Sparks shoot in every direction as he lets me get used to the size of him, with small pulses of his hips, feeding me just the tip and fitting the head of his length inside my mouth. My tongue flicks against his shaft on instinct, and I find myself rapidly drifting to a place where this turns me on. More than I ever could’ve imagined.
I kind of like the fact that he’s standing over me. I relish the feeling of him taking charge. And I really, really enjoy the feeling of having him swell and pulse inside my mouth.
Like I’m pleasing him, just by being a hole to sink into.
Christ. The moment that thought bubbles up, my dick surges. Pleasure and warmth spread through me as the tanginess of him coats my tongue, and he shifts his hips to push a little deeper.
At this angle, it feels like the most natural thing.
I have no idea if I’m managing to take more than half of him, but Raine doesn’t seem to mind. He glides across my eager tongue, with saliva coating him and going everywhere as he works in and out. I’m overcome, turning into a sloppy mess almost immediately. Nothing but moans and pathetic noises, with my fists clenching and unclenching in the sheets and my abused lips wrapped around hiscock. He tastes so goddamn perfect, fresh with that faint hint of soap from the shower and the potent masculinity that I’m sure just clings to him permanently.
As he gently pumps in and out, I become vaguely aware that he’s stroking my jaw. His hands roam over the front of my neck, cupping the side of my face with those calloused fingers I can’t get enough of when they graze my skin.
“Fffffuck. Your mouth.” He pushes even harder now, spiraling my ecstasy. Somehow, I’m able to relax into it and not gag. “Unghh. That’s good.” That grunt of approval he gives me has my cock leaping back to life. Ready and thickening against my abs.
I think I make a muffled noise of agreement. Trying to encourage him to give me more, to feed me more of him. I love that his heavy balls are right there. What I would give to see if he likes them being played with at the same time as receiving head. Are they sensitive? Would he shudder with desire? If this is the only time I get to experience sex with Raine, then I don’t want the watered-down version.
“Go on... wrap your hand around yourself. Feel how hard you are for having a dick in your mouth.” He starts taunting me, and fucking hell, my wiring must be faulty because another shot of pleasure races along every vein. “Touch yourself and see just how much this turns you on,” he commands, and of course, my palm is there before he’s hardly even finished grinding out his words.
His cock keeps pumping in and out of my mouth, and I’m spinning out of my mind with that sensation combined with the feel of tugging on myself—of being fully exposed for him to watch me grow more and more swollen with furious need.
“I don’t have to do more than stuff your holes with my fingers, and you’re spraying cum. What kind of mess do you think you’ll make when I’m filling you properly? What kind of a noisy slut will you be for having my cock deep inside your tight little ass?”
Raine’s heated words damn near do me in. Wetness leaks from my eyes, spit has collected at the corners of my mouth, my balls tighten, and my dick is starting to weep all over again.
Just as I think he’s going to keep on with this until he explodes down my throat, he pulls away, leaving me gasping, and spun the fuckout. The world is still tilted upside down, and every ounce of blood has surely drained to my dick.
“Such a pretty thing for me, aren’t you, snowflake?” Raine’s words fill my awareness as I blink and try to focus on what’s happening. He leans over me and lets his lips meet mine again while caressing the front of my throat with the kind of hold that feels incredible. Strong hands help guide me to ease upright, so that I’m not simply dangling off the bed, hoping for a mouthful of cum to swallow.
He crosses to the bathroom, leaving me for a moment. As I regather my bearings and reposition myself, a sudden moment of panic rises. This is it. He’s about to fuck me properly, and oh, god, I don’t know how this next part works. Am I supposed to get on all fours while he rails me from behind, or what? I’m all frantic heartbeats and hot cheeks when he reemerges with something in his hands.
Lube. He’s got a bottle of lube, and as my eyes tick down to his fat cock I can’t help but bite my lip. That thing looks ready to split me in two, given how hard he is after all that we’ve done so far, added to the fact he’s yet to find relief.
My pulse races as fast as the wind when he comes back to join me on the bed and he doesn’t pause, doesn’t stop, just climbs over me with lust flaring in his eyes like an inferno. He’s so imposing, so in control, he tosses the lube to land beside us and crawls over my body, maneuvering so that he fits between my legs, and I’m shoved back until my head hits the pillows.
I’m so relieved he’s quietly taking charge like this, while still experiencing that continual rush of worry about doing something he doesn’t enjoy. Am I going to be good enough for him? Will he like doing this with me? What if I’m no good at sex with a man?
His onyx eyes glitter as he crawls up my body, plants one hand beside my head, and uses the other to pinch my jaw. Raine studies me so damn carefully, letting his gaze flicker across my face as if he’s tracing something, committing it to memory, before he brushes his thumb across my puffy bottom lip to drag it out from where I still had it trapped under my teeth.
“I’m in the kind of mood to ruin you.” His velvety words danceacross my skin, leaving shivers in their wake. “Is that what you want, my sweet boy?”
Gulping down all my nerves and trepidation, I nod. “You know I do.” The confession comes out as barely more than a whisper, which Raine seals with another of those drugging kisses.
Then his hands are moving. He reaches across me, and I’m transfixed, watching his face as I hear the click of a cap and feel him push my legs wider. I’m in some sort of pleasure-soaked daze, with my length bobbing against my stomach as he rearranges my limbs. Giving himself the angle he wants my body positioned in.