Chapter Thirty-Nine

Extremely Enthusiastic About Riding Dick

Rafe

When we got into the bathroom, I hurriedly stripped off and turned on the shower before helping unzip the back of Dan's suit. He groaned in relief and went to tug his arm free from a sleeve, grunting when the latex wouldn't budge.

"Fuck, it's sticking to me," he grumbled. "You get in, baby. I'll join you when I've got this off."

"Do you want some help?" I asked, biting my lip so I wouldn't laugh.

"No, it's okay. I'll just…" He finally managed to peel the suit off his shoulders, sighing in relief. "Nearly done."

I climbed into the shower and washed up, snorting as I watched him through the glass. He'd managed to get his arms free and peel the suit down to his waist, but he was struggling to push the latex over his ass.

"Are you sure you don't—"

"Nope!" he interrupted, sounding a little out of breath. "All good, kitten. Nearly got it off."

He still hadn't by the time I was done showering. I chuckled as I stepped out and wrapped a towel around my hips, watching as he sat on the floor and strained to peel the suit down his legs.

"It was a fun idea," I said as I knelt to help. "I appreciate the effort."

"Next time I'll roll around in baby powder first." He grinned at me, then groaned in relief when I finally tugged the suit off his legs. "Okay, yeah, I definitely need to shower."

Laughing, I straightened and helped him up, leaving the bodysuit in a heap on the floor. "I'll go wait in the bedroom."

My belly clenched with nervous excitement as soon as I said it, because I was still planning on asking him to fuck me. I wanted it. I just had to think of a sexy and non-awkward way to actually say it.

Want to take me to pound town? No.

Wanna show me what that dick can do? No.

Why don't you shove that fat cock in me, big boy? Good god no, definitely not.

When I got into the bedroom, I flicked on the bedside lamp and hurriedly dried off before slipping into bed naked. I sat up against the headboard to wait for him, and through the wall behind me, I could hear the shower running and Dan humming quietly to himself as he washed up.

My dick was already getting hard in anticipation. I was both nervous and excited. Nev had given me some tips about anal sex, and I tried to remember them as I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. But I wasn't worried, because Dan knew what he was doing. And I trusted him. He wasn't going to be rough or careless or selfish.

I was impatient though. I wanted to know what it felt like, and I wanted to find out the moment Dan was out of the shower. His finger inside me had felt incredible. His tongue there had felt amazing too. I'd had no idea my hole was so sensitive.

I slouched a little lower against the headboard and let my hand slip under the comforter, sighing when I began to trail my fingers along the underside of my half-hard cock, making it stiffen further. My knees fell open wider and I cupped my balls, rubbing my fingertips lightly along the stretch of skin behind them, my belly flipping as my cock jerked.

It was both turning me on and making me a little nervous that I was touching myself with Dan in the next room—that he could walk in and see me. But I couldn't stop myself from shifting down until I was on my back and spreading my legs wider as I reached lower and ran a fingertip over my hole.

It twitched. I bit my lip as I circled it slowly, and there was an anxious tremor running through my limbs as I grabbed the lube and coated my fingers.

What would Dan say if he walked in and saw me doing this?

The thought made my cock buck as I reached back down and pressed a slick fingertip against my hole, biting my lip when a jolt of teasing pleasure shot through me. Pushing the comforter off me, I propped myself up on an elbow so I could watch as I slowly slid my finger inside.

I swallowed thickly, holding back a tiny sound. It felt good—not as good as when Dan did it, but when I dragged my finger back out, I heard myself gasp at the sensation before sinking it back inside. I did it again, then again, before slowly withdrawing with a shudder and lining up two fingers.

I bore down as I pushed them inside, my breath shuddering out of me at the fuller feeling. The lube made each glide slick and easy, with just enough friction. My cock was already leaking onto my belly, and I could feel myself getting flushed as my hips started to move in tiny thrusts, countering the movement of my fingers.

I winced a little when I crammed three inside, but I could feel my hole relaxing. The slick sound of me fucking myself filled the room, barely audible over my heartbeat pounding in my ears and the hectic breaths sawing from my mouth. I was gasping now, getting hot in the face as I tried to keep quiet, and I was so lost in what I was doing that I didn't notice the shower had turned off.

"Goddamn, Rafe."

Dan's hoarse voice made me freeze with three fingers buried in my ass. Breathing fast, I looked over to see him standing at the bedroom door, his towel hanging from one hand and his cock rapidly stiffening as he stared at me.

"Don't stop," he rasped, dropping his towel and stroking his dick in a loose fist as he made his way toward the bed.

I swallowed thickly, shifting my fingers and gasping at the sensation. Dan knelt beside me and smoothed his big hand up my inner thigh, making me let out a strangled sound as I curled my fingertips to stroke my prostate.

He leaned down to press a kiss to my chest, then trailed his mouth lower to lick up the clear rivulet of pre-cum on my belly. My hips jerked when he slid his tongue over the tip of my cock, lapping at it.

"I want you to fuck me," I rushed out, my breaths shallow. He groaned, drawing the head of my cock into his mouth for a slow suck. My teeth sank into my lower lip as I held back a whimper. "Dan, c'mon."

He groaned again and lifted his head to look at me, eyes dark with arousal. "Are you sure, kitten?"

"Yes, I'm sure." I tried to not sound too impatient as I pulled my fingers free and fumbled with the lube. Shifting unsteadily onto my knees, I reached down to slick up his cock as I crushed my mouth to his.

Dan groaned, immediately wrapping his arms around me. His hand slid down onto my ass before he ran his fingers between my cheeks and stroked my slick hole. I moaned pleadingly into his mouth when he crooked a finger and sank the tip inside, his cock pulsing in my fist.

"Fuck." His breaths were shallowing as he tilted his head to plunge his tongue deeper, kissing me ravenously. With my free hand, I reached down and cupped his balls, still running my slippery fist up and down his cock. Dan grunted into my mouth, hips jerking. He pushed two fingers inside me, groaning helplessly when I accepted them with ease.

"Kitten." He broke the kiss, breathing hard. "Are you sure—"

"Dan, I'm fucking sure." I tried to lie back down and pull him on top of me, frantic now, but he stopped me.

"Hold on." He looked a little dazed, and his cock was already drooling pre-cum as he shifted around and leaned back against the headboard. Grabbing my arm, he tugged me on top of him and crushed his mouth back to mine as I straddled his lap.

I moaned plaintively when I felt his stiff cock rubbing against my ass. Our tongues still thrusting together hungrily, I burrowed a hand between us to fumble with his cock, gripping the base and holding it steady while lifting my hips just enough to notch the tip against my hole.

When I started sinking down onto it, I broke the kiss to gasp, panting against his mouth. It felt huge. So much bigger than my fingers. My breath hitched when the head popped inside.

"Are you okay?" Dan immediately asked, voice gravelly. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." I shook my head, my free hand threading through Dan's hair and gripping it tight.

Honestly, I had no idea if it hurt. I was too turned on and desperate to feel anything other than the sensation of his cock tunnelling inside me, making me feel so full. I slid my ass up and down his length in tiny thrusts, gradually taking more and more.

"Jesus," Dan gritted out, his hands sliding up my thighs to splay over my ass and grip it tight. His head thudded back against the headboard. "Fuck, Rafe, you're squeezing me so hard. Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

"I'm sure." I shuddered with pleasure when my ass finally met his hips, his cock fully embedded. Dan's throat bobbed with a groan as he dug his fingers into my skin, hips twitching beneath me. I could tell he was forcing himself to stay still and give me time to adjust.

But I'd already adjusted. I was ready. So fucking ready. Taking his lips in another deep, breathless kiss, I rocked my hips and instantly moaned at the drag of his cock inside me.

Within seconds, I was riding him frantically. I kept my mouth fused to his like my life depended on it even as the kiss grew sloppy and uncoordinated, both of us breathing hard. Dan groaned hoarsely when I finally broke it to kiss my way down his neck, and he tilted his head to give me more room. I'd already discovered just how sensitive he was here, and I smoothed my tongue over his pulse point before gently scraping it with my teeth.

"Fuck." His voice was strained and breathless, and his fingers tightened on my ass. "Rafe."

I felt him lift his knees and plant his heels into the mattress. When he started fucking up into me, matching my feverish pace, I cried out into his neck. My leaking cock was rubbing against his abs as I ground against him, and the slick friction was making me start to shake.

Suddenly, Dan tightened his grip on my ass to bring me to a halt. He was breathing hard, eyes wild with lust and his hair a mess from my grasping hand.

"Lean back, kitten."

I obeyed automatically. If it meant I could keep riding his dick, I'd do whatever he wanted. His hands slipped onto my thighs as I clutched his knees for balance, my body stretched out above him now. My cock was painfully stiff, flushed and dripping pre-cum onto his stomach. When I tensed my trembling thighs and started moving again, my head fell back with a loud groan and my eyes squeezed shut from the unimaginable pleasure splintering through my body in sharp bursts.

"Oh fuck." I started bouncing on his cock, mindless from the feel of the hot, hard length moving inside me. "Fuck. Dan."

He moaned as his hands left my thighs. Some distant, vaguely aware part of my brain knew what was about to happen, but I was too frantic to think any deeper.

A cry tore from me when hot, wet suction suddenly enveloped my cock. Dan moaned around me, swirling his tongue over the head before plunging his mouth down, sucking all of me inside.

My hips jerked erratically from the dual sensations. My hand shot down to grip the back of his head, clutching at his hair. I was moaning with every breath, getting louder and louder as my lower back tightened and my cock grew even stiffer in his mouth. Dan groaned gutturally, knowing I was about to come.

When the orgasm hit, a strained shout ripped from my throat as I stiffened up and shook wildly. It didn't feel like the orgasms I was used to—this was more intense, like it encompassed my entire body, white noise filling my ears as I shook from the force of it.

Dan swallowed greedily as my cum shot into his throat, moaning and his hips twitching with jerky thrusts beneath me. I could feel myself clenching around his cock rhythmically, and in a rush all the strength fled my body and I sagged with a hoarse whimper.

Before I could collapse on top of him, Dan sucked up and off my cock, then hurriedly shoved his head back onto his shoulders. Then his arms snapped around me tight and he yanked me into his chest, hips rutting frantically as he buried his face in my neck.

"Fuck," he panted, fingers digging into my back. "Rafe."

I moaned drowsily, threading my fingers through his hair as he chased his own orgasm. A few seconds later, he stiffened and strained his hips up off the bed as a broken moan escaped him.

His cock was buried to the hilt inside me, and I felt the base of it flex as he came, his body shaking. When I deliberately clenched around him, he hissed and jerked his hips before the tension finally left him in a rush.

I heard his throat click as he swallowed, breathing hard against my neck. When he lifted his head, I grinned at him tiredly and leaned in to press my lips to his. This kiss was softer and slower, our tongues gliding lazily together, but it made me shiver with pleasure. Dan's cock pulsed inside me, slowly softening.

When we eventually broke the kiss, he nuzzled my cheek and hoarsely asked, "Are you okay, kitten?"

"Yeah." I grinned again as he pressed a soft kiss to my cheek.

Gently grasping my hips, he lifted them until his cock slid free before reaching between my legs to carefully smooth a fingertip over my hole. I shuddered, holding back a moan. I was even more sensitive there now.

I kind of wanted to do it again. Immediately.

"Are you sure it didn't hurt?" Dan asked, a hint of worry in his voice.

I huffed and rolled my eyes at him. "I told you it didn't."

He grinned, still stroking my hole. I could feel his cum seeping out of me as I clenched from the teasing sensation.

"I just wanted to make sure, kitten. I know I already asked, but you were pretty…"

I narrowed my eyes at him as a blush heated my cheeks and teasingly asked, "I was pretty what?"

He hesitated, then cleared his throat. "Enthusiastic," he said politely. "You were extremely enthusiastic about riding my dick."

I burst out laughing, wondering whether I should be mildly embarrassed before deciding that no, definitely fucking not. I had been enthusiastic about it. Because it had felt incredible.

I definitely wanted to do it again. Right now.

Before I could suggest it, Dan was rolling me onto my back and settling himself between my thighs, leaning down to kiss me. I moaned drowsily, my limbs wanting to flop now that I was lying down. Maybe I needed a nap before we did it again.

I sleepily chased Dan's mouth when he started to lift his head, and he grinned against my lips as he gave me another kiss.

"Let me get something to clean up." He pressed a final kiss to my cheek before clambering off the bed.

Suddenly my eyes felt too heavy to open, but I managed a weak nod. "Mhmm."

Dan huffed in amusement. A second later, I heard him ask, "Rafe?"

"Mhmm." I was too worn out now to even form words.

"Can I stay over?" He almost sounded a little vulnerable as he asked the question. My eyes popped open, tongue darting out to wet my dry lips.

"Of course," I croaked, nodding quickly. Then, because he still looked a little uncertain, I rushed out, "I want you to."

A huge grin spread over his face. He leaned down to grab our damp towels off the bedroom floor. "I'll be right back, kitten."

I must've dozed off, because it seemed like only seconds later that I felt him gently wiping the lube from my skin with a warm cloth. Then the room beyond my closed eyelids grew dark as he turned off the bedside lamp before climbing into bed.

He nestled himself up against my back, bending his knees to slot them against mine. A strong arm looped around my middle and tugged me tighter to him.

Just before I fell asleep, I felt him lean over and press a soft kiss to my cheek.