Page 39 of Shaken and Stirred (Bottle Service Boys #1)

He huffed a half-laugh, then lifted his head, meeting my gaze. “No, Ryder, I’m not doing this because I feel bad for acting like a dickhead. I’m asking you to fuck me because I want your cock so deep in my ass it throws off my heart rate.”

“Oh fuck.” I looked to the ceiling with a groan. The tip of my dick was already wet as I leaked from his sexy words. “Who knew you were such a poet?”

He chuckled, but it turned into a moan when my fingers resumed their journey, playing up and down his crack.

“Get on the bed.”

Nodding like a bobblehead doll, Alex scrambled onto my king-size bed, giving me a prime view of his meaty ass.

The one I’d be deep inside soon. I moved to my nightstand, retrieving a condom and a fresh bottle of lube.

When I turned to the bed, I found Alex on his back, lightly stroking his hard cock.

His face was flushed and eyes glassy as he stared at my dick, where it jutted from my body.

“Hurry, Ryder. Get me prepped. I—” He swallowed and allowed me to see the vulnerability in his eyes. A vulnerability he didn’t show to anyone. “I need it.”

I tossed the supplies on the bed, then crawled up and over him. “You take care of so much. Tonight, I’ll take care of you. And, baby, I’m gonna make it so good you’ll never want to leave my bed.”

His eyes flared at the pet name, but he didn’t comment.

“Spread your legs.”

He did, drawing up his knees. I kneeled between his thighs, reaching for the lube. He’d slowed his hand on his cock to an occasional stroke, nothing to ramp him up, just a little fondling to take off the edge.

We stared at each other as I coated two fingers in lube. He sank his teeth into his lower lip, letting me see his apprehension without words.

I warmed the lube between my fingers, then batted his hand out of the way. “My turn.”

He cursed as I sucked the head of his dick between my lips. By now, after weeks of hooking up when we had the time, his scent and taste were familiar.

And intoxicating.

As was the recognizable moan when I slipped my tongue under the tip and pressed upward.

“Fuck yes.” He slid his fingers into my hair, petting me. It was another thing I’d become accustomed to and looked forward to each time I sucked him.

I spent the next few minutes working him over with the back of my throat. When groans upped to shouts of pleasure, I released his cock and dipped my head to take his balls into my mouth.

“Christ.” His hips arched off the bed, and my scalp stung from the tug on my hair as I massaged his sac with my tongue. “I love that.”

The whispered words said almost reverently had me smiling against his balls.

“You are so fucking good at this,” he said, panting between the words.

Who knew Alex would turn out to be so good for my ego?

I snuck my slippery fingers up and behind his sac, where I rubbed my thumb over his taint.

He groaned long and loud from deep within.

“Ryder, you gotta put something in me. Just… fucking do it.”

I lifted my head, catching his heavy-lidded, strung-out gaze. His hands flopped to his sides.

“Ryder…”

I wanted my mouth on him as I prepared him for my cock, but I couldn’t tear my gaze away from watching the pleasure play out across his face. He tensed when I found his hole, but only for a few seconds.

“Relax for me. Let me in.”

He nodded and blew out a breath. The effect was immediate. His hole softened beneath my finger. I spent a few minutes playing in his crease, gently rubbing circles over the tight flesh and reintroducing him to a touch he hadn’t experienced in a while.

His cock had deflated to half-mast at my first touch but grew once again, letting me know he’d adjusted. With our gazes locked on each other, he nodded once, so I pressed forward, nudging my finger into the tightest asshole I’d ever had the pleasure of entering.

“Oh… fuck…” He arched his back and gripped the comforter in his fists. “Ryder…”

“Good?” I kept my finger still, waiting for feedback.

“Yes. It’s good. Keep going.”

Grinning, I began to move my finger. I kept my movements gentle, circling and curling until he began to squirm on the bed.

“Another,” he croaked. “Give me another.”

I withdrew, then added a second finger.

“Fuck, that burn…”

Not everyone loved the burn in their ass from being stretched. I sure as fuck did, and the wonder in Alex’s tone had me thinking he didn’t mind it either.

And then he started to move, fucking himself on my digits.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you need. God, Alex, you’re so damn sexy.” I worked my fingers in and out, scissoring to loosen the snug ring of muscles. Once his head began to thrash back and forth, I added a third finger and hunted around for my prey.

“Holy fuck!” Alex screamed when I found that magical bundle of nerves. His neck arched back, revealing the long, muscular lines of his throat. I wanted my mouth there to suck a mark everyone would see at work.

“Shit.” I reached for my cock, stroking furiously as I continued finger fucking him.

He was moaning consistently now, riding my fingers like he’d been born for it. My hand on my shaft felt fantastic, but I wanted to feel him squeezing around me, so when he yelled, “Stop! Ryder, I don’t wanna finish like this. Please let me come on your cock,” I nearly passed out.

It was the hottest sentence ever uttered.

I withdrew my hand, loving the way he growled at the loss, then grabbed the foil packet I’d dropped next to him.

Alex stared as I used my teeth to rip it open.

“How do you want it?” I asked as I rolled the condom down my erection.

I was so hard and full that the latex had to stretch wide to accommodate me.

“Like this. I want to s… like this.”

I want to see you.

I swallowed a lump of emotion that had no place rising in my throat, but I couldn’t stop myself from whispering, “I want to see you too.” I wanted to witness every second of pleasure pass through his eyes.

Alex drew his knees toward his chest, exposing his softened hole to me.

It glistened from the generous amount of lube I’d slicked into him, yet I still grabbed more and coated my dick.

There were times when prep didn’t need to be so thorough.

Hell, I lived for the burn and stretch that accompanied penetration, but the first time in a while was not the time to cut corners.

I stroked my hands up the backs of his thighs, then rubbed my thumb around his loosened rim, making him shudder.

“You’re killing me, Ryder. Fuck me. Now.”

I grabbed the base of my slippery dick and lined up with his hole. “Ready?”

He scowled.

“Guess so,” I said as I gently pushed into him, taking care not to rush the process.

“Oh, shit,” he said as I breached him. “Ryder…”

Lights danced before my eyes as I slipped through the first ring of muscles. I gripped his thighs, probably hard enough to bruise him. “Alex, oh fuck. Alex, you’re so goddamn tight.”

His nostrils flared as he inhaled through his nose. “I think you’re just huge. Ryder, oh my God, I’m so full. I’ve never…” He shook his head.

“You okay?” Every ounce of strength I possessed went to not thrusting hard. No matter how much my body screamed at me to do just that, I refused to risk hurting him. He’d let me know when he was ready.

“Yeah, yeah. So good. Keep going. Slowly.”

Inch by inch, I tunneled deep into Alex until my entire dick was encased in the hottest, tightest ass I’d ever had. He clenched, rippling his muscles along the length of me. “Wait!” I cried. “Fuck, don’t do that yet. Don’t move. It’s too good. I’ll come.”

He chuckled.

“So not funny,” I rasped, letting my head hang as I tried to breathe and think of snakes and spiders to keep my balls from erupting. “I’ve got a reputation to uphold.”

Warm fingertips coasted up and down the sides of my spine. “Ryder, nothing you could do would make this anything less than the best experience of my life.”

His words shot straight to the center of my chest, blooming out in a starburst of gooey warmth. His cheeks flushed bright red as though embarrassed he’d said something so sweet.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

He smiled, and it only expanded whatever was happening inside my chest. “Y-you ready?”

“Hell, yeah. Give me everything you’ve got. I want the whole club wondering why I’m walking funny tomorrow night.”

That was exactly the command I needed to bring me back from the brink of dangerous emotions to the burning need to make us come.

I withdrew, then snapped my hips forward, making us moan. Alex was no pillow princess. He worked his hips in time with mine, devastating my dick with a vise-like clasp each time I bottomed out.

I fucked him hard like he asked. With each passing second, he grew louder, groaning, moaning, and babbling nonsense encouragement for more and harder, which I did my damnedest to oblige.

When he arched his neck and bared the line of the throat I’d been lusting after earlier, I allowed myself to feast. I trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses from his jaw to his collarbone and back up, pausing to suck at his pulse point.

It fluttered wildly beneath my lips, which only made me suck harder like a starving vampire.

Alex grabbed my ass, sinking all ten fingers into my flesh as he urged me to keep fucking him. “Right there, right there,” he cried. “God, Ryder… oh fuck.”

After a final hard suck, I released his neck and grabbed his dick, jerking with near-violent strokes. Alex shouted and thrashed beneath me. A sheen of sweat glistened on his forehead, and his grip on my ass slackened.

He was close.

“Ryder…”

“I know, baby.” Again, with the pet name.

I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t want to. “Come for me, Alex. Show me how good my dick makes you feel.” Three more tugs and two thrusts later, his back bowed, and he let out a string of curses so filthy I nearly blushed.

Cum exploded from his dick in thick spurts, coating his abs.

I fucked him through the intense spasms, then slowed my strokes despite being a hair’s breadth away from the finish line myself.

Some guys hated being fucked after they finished, and I refused to spoil this experience by making assumptions.

“Keep going,” he said between harsh gulps of air. “Finish in my ass. Keep fucking me, Ryder.”

I stared at his blissed-out expression and knew precisely what would catapult me to the stratosphere. “Kiss me,” I said in a voice too close to begging.

“Yes.” He gripped the back of my neck and yanked me down to his mouth. I thrust like a madman as we devoured each other. It couldn’t have been longer than one more minute before I ripped my mouth away and roared out my release.

“That’s it,” Alex said as my pleasure stole my ability to reason. “You’re fucking gorgeous when you come.”

I collapsed onto his chest, smearing his cum between us, which would be revolting later, but I kind of loved it at the moment. You knew the sex was on another level when, instead of cleaning up afterward, you wanted to revel in the mess.

“No more than you,” I mumbled against his sweaty chest.

Alex closed his arms around me, locking us together. His heart knocked beneath my ear, still galloping a wild rhythm. My dick was still halfway in his ass, slowly softening. I did need to take care of the condom, but all I wanted was to lie there, surrounded by Alex’s warmth and scent.

The next words out of my mouth shocked me as much as they must have stunned him.

“Do you want to stay?”