His wide palms covered my inner thighs and pushed my legs wide.
A little apprehensive, I looked up.
“Do you trust me?” he rasped.
“Yes.” I didn’t hesitate because I did trust him. Completely.
“I want to touch more of you, more than I have before.”
Nerves coiled low in my stomach. They battled with the intense desire already there.
Trent wrapped his hand around my cock and stroked it gently. “Just my hand and fingers tonight, nothing more.”
“What if I don’t like it?” I whispered.
“You will.” His confidence was sexy, and he was still playing with my dick.
I nodded.
Trent flashed a smile, revealing that ornery crooked tooth. Quickly, he lowered and sucked my entire length into his mouth. I was still shuddering when he pulled back and disappeared for a few seconds.
He came back between my legs with a small packet in his hand. When my eyes widened, he chuckled and held it up. “It’s not a condom. We won’t be needing any of those tonight. It’s just lube.”
I never even thought to get some of that.
Of course he had, though. He always thought about shit like that, anything he could do to make me more comfortable.
I settled back against the pillows, and he bent to lick up my length. For a while, that’s all he did. He licked and sucked until I was damn near panting for release.
It was then he started exploring.
His fingers slid down my taint while at the same time he gently sucked my balls. He kept going until I felt the pad of his finger sliding along my crack. A sound sort of like a growl filled the room, and my cock was instantly in his mouth again. At the very same time, his finger brushed over my puckered hole. I tensed, not knowing what to expect, but he just laid his finger there, allowing me time to get used to the feeling as he lazily gave me head.
Slowly, his finger started moving, rubbing over the area in slow circular motions. It felt good. The nerve endings there were sensitive, and I was already so turned on it just added to the pleasure.
His mouth released my cock with a slight popping sound, and I heard the packet rip open. Seconds later, his finger came back, but this time it was slippery and smooth. I wiggled a little when he rubbed against me, because I liked the way it felt.
Trent pressed a kiss to the inside of my thigh and probed the hole gently. It felt… odd, but not bad. Just a little different.
I was still kind of tense because I expected it to hurt, but it didn’t. All I felt was pressure. Pressure and the need to come.
“Doing okay?” he whispered against my thigh.
“More,” I breathed.
Trent used his free hand and, using more lube, rubbed my taint. I rocked a little, and the finger breaching me slid a little bit deeper.
I was good and wet between my thighs now, and I was getting more turned on by the idea of him being inside me. As if he knew, Trent leaned forward and took my cock in his mouth once more. As he slid his mouth up and down my shaft, the finger inside me started to move. I loosened a little, and all of a sudden, the pressure was gone and all that remained was feet-tingling pleasure.
“Oh,” I moaned.
Trent replaced his lips with his hand and jacked me as he worked me with his finger. I started to move against him, inviting him just a little bit deeper. My body seemed to know exactly what it wanted and had no problem asking him for it.
“I know,” he murmured and slid his finger in.
My mouth opened, but no sound came out. Inside me, I felt his finger curl a little and brush against a spot no one had ever touched before.
I whimpered.
Trent stilled. “Drew?”
“Don’t fucking stop, frat boy.”
His warm chuckle just added to my torture, and his finger started moving, bolder than before.
“I’m gonna watch you come,” he whispered. “I want to see you explode for me.”
I rocked into his finger, and he bore down, applying just the perfect amount of pressure to my prostate.
My entire body quaked with release. My dick pulsed as I poured out across my belly. Trent kept rubbing that spot inside me, and I kept coming until my vision went dark and I was utterly spent.
Gently, Trent retreated from my body and gave my ass a light squeeze before sighing. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
I made a soft sound. It was all I could manage.
My. Mind. Was. Blown.
I never knew I could come so hard. I never knew it would feel so good.
Trent chuckled low and got up from the bed. He moved around a few minutes, opened the door, listened, and then went down the hall to the bathroom (meaning we were still alone). A few minutes later, he came back with a towel and cleaned me up.
I was still lying there trying to piece my blown-apart world back together.