Page 44 of Straight to You

I could keep teasing him forever, and I can’t wait to show him how much we have to explore together. I reach for the mostly full bottle of lube and a condom in the nightstand. But then an idea strikes me, making my whole body thrum with anticipation because I think he’s gonna really like this.

“Don’t move,” I murmur, pressing a quick kiss to Ryder’s lips before jumping off the bed and heading to the bathroom. I rummage through my toy box I keep tucked away in here, and find exactly what I’m looking for.

When I return, Ryder’s breath hitches when he sees the medium-sized black silicone plug in my hand.

“Logan,” he gasps. “What…?”

He doesn’t have the words, and I love that he’s speechless. I climb back into bed, straddling his thighs, leaning forward to press a quick kiss to his lips.

“Do you want to try, baby?” I ask him, dragging my fingers over his stomach, teasing him with barely-there touches.

I see his throat bob before he nods his head, and I lean forward so my mouth is next to his ear. “Want to have my plug in your ass while you fill my hole with your cock?”

His body flexes underneath me and I suck his ear lobe into my mouth .

“Fuck,” he whimpers. “Yes. Oh fuck, yes.”

My heart is pounding over how willing he is.

How open and eager he is to try more with me.

I shift off his lap to grab the lube, coating my fingers before settling between his legs.

I push his legs up and circle his rim, teasing him again for a moment before finally pressing in with one finger, and Ryder lets out a grunt as I slowly push past the initial resistance.

I let him adjust to the stretch, focusing on making this as good as possible for him.

“Fuck, baby,” I soothe, watching him come undone beneath me. His cock twitches as precum leaks from the tip, and I grin at the sight. “You look so fucking good like this,” I praise, moving my finger slightly, letting him get used to the pressure.

He lets out a shaky exhale, hips shifting as he groans. “I—fuck, Logan?—”

I kiss and suck my way down his inner thighs, trying to let him get comfortable with the new sensation.

“You like it, baby?” I ask as I slowly get him used to the feeling, and he nods. After a few minutes, when he’s writhing on my pointer finger, I pull out before pushing two back in. I work him open carefully, and his whole body shakes as he lets out a soft, breathless moan.

“So good, Lo,” he says, voice raw and needy.

I smile to myself, knowing he’s only going to become more desperate as I continue fucking my fingers into him. Once again, he starts rolling his hips.

“More, Loge, please.”

Groaning, I pull my fingers out to grab the plug and cover it in lube. “Let’s see how much you like the plug, baby.” I bring it to his entrance, rubbing the tip against his hole, but not pressing it just yet .

“If you don’t like this or it hurts, let me know and I’ll stop. It’s supposed to feel good.”

He nods and spreads his legs a little more for me, and fuck, the sight of him spread out and willing to try this with me makes my whole body thrum with need. I press the plug in slowly, watching the way his face shifts and mouth parts as he adjusts to the feeling.

He sucks in a breath. “Feels...weird.”

“Good weird or want-me-to-stop weird?” I check, sliding my hand down his thigh.

His cheeks flush red, and he bites his lip.

“Keep going,” he says, and I wait a few more moments before I press the rest of the way in.

Trailing my hands over his skin, I try to distract him, kissing him slowly before guiding his hips up a smidge more and letting him feel how good it is to move with it inside of him.

The groan that leaves his mouth is sinful. I know that’s the moment he understands how good it feels to have his ass stuffed, and I can’t wait for it to be my cock inside of him one day. I grin, dragging my hands up his back and pressing our foreheads together.

“You ready to fuck me now, baby?” I tease in a low voice.

He licks his lips, his hips rolling slightly, and I feel how much he wants it. Feel how much he likes the plug inside of him.

“Yes,” he breathes, his voice hoarse and filled with need.

I grab the lube and coat my fingers, ready to work myself open quickly for him while I straddle his legs, but he stops me, wiping the lube from my fingers the best he can.

“I want to do it,” he says, and I swear the air is knocked out of my lungs at Ryder’s desire .

I don’t hesitate. I climb off his lap and bend over on all fours for him on the bed so he has easy access to my hole.

“You wanna stretch me, baby,” I encourage, and I hear him let out a little moan. “That’s so hot. Go one finger at a time to get me ready for your cock.”

He circles my hole at first, just like I did to him, before he presses the tip of his lubed-up finger in. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he exclaims, and I can’t help but chuckle against the bed at his reaction.

“I love being your firsts, baby. You have no idea how much I love it.”

That must encourage him, because he pushes in deeper. The stretch is tight but familiar, and fuck, I still can’t get over the fact that Ryder’s finger is in my ass. The intimacy of this moment makes my whole body tense with anticipation for more .

“Shit,” Ryder breathes. I turn my head and see him watching his finger disappear inside of me so intently. His eyes are locked onto it like he’s memorizing every detail, and I can’t help but smile at him in awe. God, I love this man so much.

“You good?” he asks me, and I nod, pushing back slightly on his fingers.

“More, baby. Give me another finger.”

He pulls his finger out and squeezes more lube on them before pushing two in this time. He lets out a breathy groan. I can tell he’s loving this, and he doesn’t let up. He keeps fucking into me with his fingers and I moan, letting him hear how much I want this.

“Fuck, you sound so good like this,” he rasps, shifting so he can kiss down my back, biting lightly at my skin.

“Yeah?” I pant, rocking against his fingers .

I feel him twist his wrist, opening me up more until I’m fully ready for him. I reach back, gripping his cock, stroking him the best I can from this position as he preps me, and his hips jerk into my hand.

“Ryder,” I groan. “I’m ready, baby.”

He slowly removes his fingers from me and grabs the condom from the table, rolling it down his dick and slicking himself up with lube.

“Flip over,” he says. “I want to see your face.”

I almost melt as I do as he asks, shoving a pillow under my hips.

When he scoots closer, I wrap my legs around him.

He guides his cock to my hole and I feel him there, eagerly waiting.

Dragging my fingers down his back, I grip his ass, pulling him closer.

His breath is ragged, his whole body tight, but his eyes never leave mine.

“Fuck me, Ry,” I whisper, leaning up to press one last kiss against his lips before I start to guide him inside.

He pushes into me slowly, stretching me open inch by inch, and fuck, the sensation is so deep and full and perfect.

Ry’s breath is ragged as he pushes in. I can tell he’s still holding back, like he’s afraid to hurt me or lose control too fast, so I rock my hips up, taking him deeper, grinning when he lets out a deep moan.

“Ryder, baby,” I moan, dragging my hands down his back. “You’re not gonna break me. Promise.”

I smile up at him, and that seems to spur him on. He jerks his hips forward, deeper into me, and his face crumbles as he lets out a low, broken moan.

“Oh, shit, Logan. I—I forgot…about the plug.”

I can’t help but let out a little laugh, knowing he’d love the dual sensation.

The combination of the stretch and pressure is perfect yet overwhelming, making everything more sensitive.

I decide to add even more to the intensity by tightening my legs around him and squeezing enough to make his cock pulse inside me.

“Yeah?” I grin. “You like it, baby? Like knowing you’re stuffed full while you’re filling me?”

He huffs as he keeps thrusting into me, and his hips start rolling against me like he can’t control himself anymore. Watching him come undone like this is my new favorite form of ecstasy.

“Fuck,” he pants, biting at my throat. “I—this is—I’ve never felt anything like this, Logan, oh my god. I’m not gonna last.”

I laugh again, completely loving this as I grind up against him, making us both groan.

“You’re doing perfect, Ry,” I murmur, leaning up, licking over the shell of his ear, and biting lightly. “Fucking me while you’re stretched open for me. God, I can’t wait to get inside that ass.”

His whole body is shaking at this point, and he’s thrusting into me so good that my eyes roll back. I reach around to cup his ass and lean slightly to the side so I can press against the base of the plug, pushing it just slightly, but it does what I want. Ryder shouts, and his whole body jerks.

“Fuck—Logan—holy shit, what the—” He’s nearing his breaking point, I can tell. His thrusts are getting sloppier and more out of control as he tries to finish his sentence. “I don’t know where to focus—I wanna fuck you forever, but I also wanna?—”

I pull his face down for a filthy, messy kiss, our tongues licking into each other’s mouths, moaning into the heat of it.

“Baby,” I whisper, rocking against him to meet him thrust for thrust. “When we’re done, I’m gonna spread you out and fuck you while you’re still loose from this. You want that?”

Ryder whimpers, actual fucking whimpers, and I know he’s seconds away from coming. His rhythm falters, and his whole body is shaking. He’s gripping me so tightly that I know I’ll have bruises tomorrow.

“Yes. Fuck, Logan?—”

“Yesss," I gasp. “Come for me, baby, fill me up.”

He buries his face against my throat and his whole body spasms as he moans my name, filling me with his cum.

I wish he were bare so I could feel him leak out of me.

His grunt is so deep and feral, I can’t help but stroke myself, and all it takes is three pumps before I’m following him over the edge, my orgasm ripping through me, covering us both in my release.

Ryder slumps against me, both of us panting and sweaty and tangled up in each other. For a long moment, neither of us moved, completely boneless in the best way.

Then, I let out a small laugh into the crook of his neck. “So much for me filling you up, huh?” I chuckle, pressing a quick kiss to his shoulder. “I couldn’t hold back when you came—it was so sexy, baby. You’re perfect.”

Ryder lets out a groggy chuckle, shifting slightly but still too blissed out to move much.

“That good, huh?” he teases, smirking against my skin. “Guess I do have a magic dick after all.”

I roll my eyes, dragging my fingers lazily up his spine, my smirk matching his, loving that he’s in a teasing mood after that.

“Don’t get cocky, baby. It was the whole thing—your desperate noises, the way you lost your mind when I clenched around you, the whimpering?— ”

“Whoa, whoa,” Ryder laughs, cutting me off with a half-hearted glare, his cheeks flushing deep pink. “First of all, I did not whimper .”

I grin, shifting my hips slightly, extracting a groan from him because he hasn’t pulled out of me yet.

“Oh, baby,” I murmur, smirking as I nuzzle into his jaw, pressing a teasing kiss there.

“You so did, and I loved it.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Ryder groans again, before finally pulling out of me, rolling off the condom, and heading to the bathroom. He comes back with a wet washcloth for me, cleaning me up and throwing it into the laundry basket in the corner, then pulls me back into him like he hates the space between us.

I chuckle, dragging my fingers through his hair, tugging just slightly.

“How did the plug feel?” I ask, noticing he must’ve taken it out in the bathroom.

Ryder lets out a slow breath, like he’s considering the question. “Yeah. It was kinda hot.”

“Just kinda?” I arch a brow at him, dragging my nails lightly down his spine, and he relaxes right into me.

“Okay, really hot,” he admits, grinning and pressing his forehead against mine. “But after tonight? I think I’m gonna want to fuck you a lot.”

I laugh, shifting to pin him beneath me again, my cock already trying to rally at the thought.

“You won’t hear any complaints from me,” I murmur, pulling him into a deep kiss.