Page 25 of The Great Maple Mistake (Love in Maplewood #8)

Cody

I peer into the box that Alex sets on the bed, and my brain comes to a screeching halt. There are more than a few dildos in there. Some of them even look human shaped and sized. Not that I’m judging the type, quantity, or species of Alex’s toys. I just hadn’t expected quite this much—variety.

“Okay, I know it’s a lot. Sometimes, when I’m really horny and I don’t feel like looking at porn, I go toy shopping.” As I let that sink in, Alex puts his hands on his hips. “What? Some people like to buy shoes or clothes. I like to buy butt stuff.”

“Butt stuff?” I throw back my head and laugh, then stop myself because I don’t want him to feel bad. “No judgment! That just struck me as funny.”

Alex grins, and I relax. “It was meant to be funny, so no worries. Probably should have said stuff for butts, but it’s not as amusing. Now, serious talk time. Let’s start with anatomy. Human or non-human.”

“Human. I’m not feeling quite that adventurous tonight.”

He nods and slides a bunch of the things to one side of the box. “Okay, let’s talk girth. I have everything from peewee to Wreck-It Ralph.”

I blink, not sure if he’s serious. Then I realize he’s staring at me, waiting for an answer. “Oh, um—” I glance down at my slightly flagging cock. “About like this?”

Alex reaches into the box and pulls out a thankfully average-sized, realistic-looking dildo, and grins triumphantly. “Got you covered.”

He moves the box of toys to the floor and tosses a saucy look over his shoulder as he strolls to the tall dresser.

He opens a drawer, retrieves a jock and shakes it out.

In a move definitely meant to tease, he bends forward, eyes still on me as he steps into what I now see is actually a harness.

With painfully slow movements, he pulls the barely there fabric up his lean, muscular legs in a riveting reverse striptease, tilting his hips back as he situates the wide straps over his peach of an ass.

“Fuck, Alex. That’s so hot.” I’m practically drooling, which thankfully seems to do it for him.

His lips curve into a definite smirk as he devours me with his gaze, like he’s starving and I’m a five-course meal.

That makes my cock throb and it surges back to full mast as I watch him settle the dildo into place.

He slowly turns to face me. Oh, hell yeah.

I hold out my hand to him. “Come here, baby.”

Stepping closer, he laces our fingers together, sliding his other palm over my abs and pecs. “Now it’s my turn to ask. How do you want me?”

I lean down and kiss him slowly, pulling his body flush with mine. He teasingly nibbles on my lips, and I have no idea why that’s so hot, but it is. The dildo presses against my thigh, the texture almost skin-like, and soft. “I want you any way I can have you.”

“And you can have me anyway you want. Hmm.” He settles his hands on my chest and pushes gently until I relax my embrace and drop onto the bed.

“Let’s start with you face down, ass up.

” Oh hell yes. Grinning, I scramble to comply.

Only good things could come from that position.

I crawl up the bed and grab a pillow, resting my torso and head on it as I spread my legs wide.

“God, you have the perfect ass.” Alex’s fingers dance over my back, teasing ever closer to the cleft between my cheeks.

My focus narrows to the location of his fingertips as they glide ever closer to my hole. “Do you like rimming?”

I whimper and my abs contract, making my cock jump with excitement and anticipation. “Yes. Fuck yes. Very much.”

“Good.” He’s intentionally torturing me with barely there touches as his fingertip dips between my cheeks and lightly circles my hole. “God, you’re even sexy here. You have an ass meant for porn. Or at least pictures.”

I snort. “I don’t think I want my asshole plastered over the internet. I’m pretty sure Chief Brennan and Aunt Viv wouldn’t appreciate that.”

Alex slaps my ass and I gasp, involuntarily thrusting my hips backward. “No mentioning bosses or family during sex.”

I grin into the pillow. “Sorry.”

He smooths over the tingling spot and I whimper again. “Oooh. Did you like that?”

Did I? I’ve never been into that before. It was shocking, but also exciting. “Maybe?”

Alex hums. “We’ll have to investigate that some other time. Right now—” Rather than finishing his sentence, Alex grips my ass cheeks, pulls them apart, and buries his face between them.

The groan that escapes me is loud, and long.

But, fuck, I can’t help it. His stubble feels so damned good.

I barely have time to register how good before he licks across my hole with the flat of his tongue.

I gasp again, my eyes closing in pleasure.

“Fuck. Yes. Please, baby. That feels so good.” Each stroke of his tongue is slow and sensual, and has me writhing against his mouth.

A wide variety of squeaks and moans escape me, and I don’t even care at this point.

With the way Alex hums while he rims me, it’s obvious that he doesn’t care either.

Maybe he even likes it. “Yes. Baby, please, don’t stop.

” The pleasure keeps building until I can’t take it anymore and I reach for my cock.

As I wrap my hand around myself, Alex grips my aching balls, gently tugging as he continues to lap at my hole.

“Fuck. Oh, Fuck.” Babbling, I arch my back, wanting more of everything he’s doing to me.

“Baby. God, baby that feels so good.” I furiously stroke myself and moan into the pillow.

I can feel his smile against my sensitive skin. “You already said that.”

“I fucking mean it.” I want to say more, but he tugs my balls again, and I forget words.

All of them. So I whine and push back against his mouth.

There’s a click of the dispenser on the lube just before Alex’s tongue is gone.

I whimper, which makes him chuckle. There is nothing about this that is amusing right now.

“Alex—” Whatever I was going to say becomes a gasp as his fingers slip inside me, stretching me open.

“Ohhhh, fuck.” I thrust against his hand, trying to force his fingers deeper while attempting to fuck myself on them. “Alex, fuck me. God, I need you in me.”

Alex hums appreciatively. “Look at your greedy ass, sucking my fingers in. You really do love to bottom, don’t you?”

“Yes. So much.” I thrust back as Alex presses his fingers deeper. “I love having my ass played with. Being fucked. Feeling so full. God, that’s so good, baby. Don’t stop.”

He chuckles. “I have no intention of stopping. Well, until I’m ready to wreck you with my cock.”

I whine, wanting that now, wanting him to stretch me even further, fill me up. “Need you. Please, Alex. Please.”

He slips his fingers from me, and I still my hips, positive he’s going to give me what I need, especially after I hear the clicking of the lube again.

I squeeze my eyes shut, willing this to be it.

His hands stroke along my inner thighs, then press out, forcing my legs apart.

“Widen your stance, babe. Get that gorgeous ass low enough for me to fuck.” I scramble to comply, spreading my legs so I can sink closer to the mattress. “So perfect for me.”

There’s a soft pressure against my hole, then the smooth glide of a hard cock filling me up.

“Oh, fuck, yeah.” Alex’s cock is a perfect fit.

I’m stretched wide, though not to the point of discomfort.

But the best thing is that he’s deep. So damned deep I can feel all seven inches of him packed inside me.

I close my eyes, stroking my cock and gently rocking my hips, pressing back to get every last bit of him in me. “Fuck. Yes.”

Alex leans down over my back and kisses the nape of my neck. “You ready for me to move?”

I nod, my eyes still closed, letting touch be my dominant sense for now.

With another kiss to my neck, Alex pushes up, grabs my hips, and slowly pulls back.

I hear him pump more lube, and then he’s sliding into me, stopping only after his hips are pressed against my ass.

It’s so fucking perfect. Then he rolls his hips, taking it easy at first, making sure I’m ready.

It’s sweet. But I need more. “Alex, baby, fuck me. Really fuck me. Please.” That must be what he’s been waiting for, because even before I finish saying please, he quickly pulls back and thrusts into me.

It’s fast, and he picks up speed with each snap of his hips.

I fist the bedspread with both hands, letting go of my cock to brace myself against the pounding.

It’s fast and dirty and absolutely perfect.

“This what you want?” His breathing is loud and his fingers dig into my hips possessively.

God, I love it. “Yeah. Like that, baby. Fuck me hard, just like that. Feels perfect. So so good.” I feel my cock leaking precum, and I want to stroke myself.

“God, Cody, look at you taking me so well. You should see my cock sliding in and out of your perfect ass. Stretching you open. It’s hot as fuck. Your ass is so damned sexy. All of you is damned sexy.”

I shift again, this time resting my head against my forearm so I can reach between my legs and grab my cock. Fuck I need to come. With a muffled groan, I stroke myself as fast as I can. My dick throbbing as I imagine Alex pounding into me. “You like that? Watching yourself fuck me?”

“I love it . ” He punctuates each word with a thrust of his hips. “The way your body opens for me.” I groan, precum pooling under me, my cock aching in my hand. “You like that?” He thrusts harder. “Thinking of me watching your tight ass taking my cock?”

Fuck, yes, I love his dirty talk. I groan as I stroke myself even faster, every muscle coiling in anticipation.

The tingling behind my balls turns into a deep ache.

“I’m close.” Alex picks up the pace, thrusting again and again.

And then I’m there, at the edge, grunting and gasping until my body seizes, my lungs refusing to function as every muscle shakes with tension.

Alex slams into me one more time. “Oh, fuck!” I choke on the shout as I come like a goddamned fire hose. I have no clue how long it goes on, but when the tremors finally subside, and there is no more cum left in me, I collapse onto the bed, ignoring the mess, focused on filling my lungs with air.

My throat is sore, I’m dizzy, and there are little dots floating behind my eyelids.

There’s a loud thud against the floor, and then Alex’s warm body presses against my back.

He gathers me into his arms, peppering soft kisses along my neck and shoulders.

I melt into him, feeling utterly boneless and completely sated in a way I haven’t felt for a very long time.

I must doze off, because the next thing I feel is Alex shaking my shoulder. “C’mon sleepyhead. Get under the covers.”

Blearily, I sit up, rubbing my eyes. “You’re sure you want me to stay?”

“Yes.” He kisses my cheek. “Do you want to brush your teeth or maybe take a shower?”

I consider and decide I’m too tired to shower, but brushing my teeth would be nice. “Teeth. No shower.”

He chuckles and gets out of bed. I watch his beautiful ass as he walks to the tall dresser, this time pulling out two pairs of oversized basketball shorts, and tossing one at me.

“The bathroom is downstairs, and I know Luke and my dad are both home. I heard them earlier. I don’t think either of us wants to run into them naked. ”

I most definitely do not. With a groan from leaden muscles and foggy brain, I pull on the shorts.

Alex takes my hand and pulls me out of bed, leading me like I’m a sleepy toddler, which is fair since I feel like a sleepy toddler.

We make it downstairs and into the bathroom without running into anyone.

Thank god. Alex finds a new toothbrush in one of the vanity drawers and opens it for me.

I take it and somehow manage to get paste on the bristles, then make an attempt at adequately brushing my teeth.

I wash my face, and Alex hands me a towel to dry off with, then we shuffle back upstairs.

Okay, I shuffle. Alex is a lot more coordinated than I am right now.

That somehow seems unfair, but I don’t hold it against him.

When I make it back to his room, I realize the bedspread is missing. Alex winks. “It was a lost cause after your epic orgasm.” I should probably be embarrassed by that, but I’m not. If anything, I feel kind of proud of myself. Or Alex. Because he really deserves all the credit.

“Your fault.” I haul him into my arms and kiss his head. “And thank you. That was incredible.”

He snuggles into my side, and his body fits perfectly, like he was made for me.

And maybe he was. “It was incredible. And you’re welcome.

But I was only trying to give you as epic an orgasm as you gave me.

So it sounds like we’re even.” I manage a hum and stare at the bed longingly.

“Okay, sleepy. In you go.” He points to the right side of the bed.

“Do you have to be up tomorrow at any specific time?”

It takes me a minute to remember what day it is and what I have planned for tomorrow. Thankfully, that’s nothing. “Nope. Nothing on my calendar for tomorrow.”

“Good. Then we can sleep in.” He nudges me to get moving, and I basically drop onto the mattress, rolling to face him. He climbs in more gracefully than I did and turns off the light before scooting near. We’re each on our own pillow, but our faces are very close. “Good night.”

He kisses me gently, and I smile against his lips. “Night.” I exhale, totally relaxed, and drift to sleep.