Double Time (Sinners on Tour #5)(90)
Trey faced the bed again and waited some more. His anticipation built to the point that he actually shuddered when Ethan finally touched the small of his back.
Ethan planted a tender kiss at the nape of Trey's neck and his hand slid across Trey's belly as he pulled him back against the length of his hard body. Trey felt Ethan's cock, hard and thick against his ass. He expected him to surge into his body. Just take him. Trey was okay with that. He didn't need the tender caresses and loving kisses in this sort of situation. He was no stranger to having sex for the sake of sex, so he was a taken a little off guard when Ethan started to nibble on the edge of his ear and stroke his belly, his chest, his arms.
"You have a perfect body," Ethan murmured. "And you smell so good." Ethan's hands slid down Trey's hips, his fingers tracing the ridges of Trey's hip bones.
Ethan circled Trey's cock with both hands and stroked it slowly with a firm grip. Trey leaned back against Ethan's hard chest and closed his eyes. He gasped with pleasure, quivering with unfulfilled desire.
"I want to hear you, Trey. Make some noise for me."
Ethan's hands moved faster. Trey's instincts were to grit his teeth and hold it all in, but he liked to give his lovers what they wanted so he worked on voicing his excitement. Ethan's tongue traced the outer edge of Trey's ear and then plunged inside. Trey emitted a sputtering cry.
"Damn, I want to fuck you," Ethan growled in his ear. He bit the edge of Trey's ear and held on as he stroked Trey's cock faster. Faster. Trey's heart rate accelerated out of control.
"Don't make me come yet. I want you inside me when I come. Ethan. Ethan?"
Ethan dropped his hands and stepped away. Disoriented, Trey tried to catch his breath.
"Is it okay if I just look at you?" Ethan asked.
No. What are you waiting for? "Um … " he said between ragged breaths. "Um … I need … "
Ethan's hands began to wander Trey's body again. He caressed the insides of Trey's thighs, cupped his balls gently, and then rubbed his hips rhythmically.
Trey whispered, "I want to feel your body against mine." His hard, hard body.
Ethan turned Trey to face him and jerked Trey against his chest. He kissed him deeply, tongue thrusting into Trey's mouth, and Trey clung to his muscular back. Ethan's rough manner totally turned him on. He wanted to be taken. Devoured. Trey's hands rubbed over hard bumps and muscular bulges. The man's ass was spectacularly firm beneath Trey's seeking palms. Ethan's hard cock prodded Trey in the belly. He wanted it to prod him somewhere else entirely.
Ethan's hands traveled down Trey's ass. When he began to massage Trey's throbbing opening, the strength went out of Trey's legs and he swayed against Ethan. Yeah, that's the spot.
"Do you want me to use the numbing lubricant?"
Trey shook his head.
"I'm pretty big. I don't want to hurt you."
"I want to feel you. I don't like to be numb."
An instant later, slippery fingers began to rub against Trey's opening. He widened his stance. Yes. Now. Take me, Ethan.
Ethan's finger slid inside Trey's body and he gasped in excitement. Much too long since he'd been with a man. Much too long.
Ethan had two fingers inside of him now. He moved his fingers in a wide arc, stretching Trey's body to accept him more easily.
"I'm ready for you," Trey insisted. "Don't make me wait. I can't stand it anymore."
Ethan applied a condom and coated his cock with excess lubricant.
Trey bit his lip as Ethan's fingers plunged particularly deep. Damn, he was excited. He was going to come so hard when he let go.
Ethan pulled his fingers free and turned Trey's body to face the opposite direction. He nudged the head of his cock against Trey's ass. Heat raced up Trey's spine. Ethan's hand moved to stroke the tip of Trey's cock, distracting him with pleasure as he sought possession. Trey leaned forward to make it easier for Ethan to enter him. He buried his fingers in the comforter at the end of the bed and relaxed.
Ethan pressed forward, claiming Trey's body one agonizingly slow inch at a time. Stretched to his limits, Trey shuddered in delight. He didn't even realize he was gasping in rapture until Ethan said, "You okay? Can I go deeper?"
There was more? Fuck yeah! "Y-yes … deeper. Oh God. You're so … thick."
"Does it hurt?"
"No. Feels phenomenal."
Ethan, completely buried now, gripped Trey's hips in both hands and ground his cock deeper.
"Ah, yes," Trey gasped and rocked back to meet him. He had all of him now. Inside.