Chapter 15

Mav

I ended up crushing the pillow against my mouth as Eli's tongue sank into my body. I'd been expecting Eli to prepare me with his finger like he had when I'd been on my knees in front of him, but I hadn't expected this. It was something I'd done on only the rarest of occasions and I'd never had it done to me because it was just way too intimate. And I couldn't help but wonder if I would have enjoyed it as much if it had been one of the many random strangers I'd fucked over the years. Hell, I didn't have to wonder. I knew for a fact that it was only this good because it was Eli.

I hadn't told Eli that it had been a long time since I'd bottomed – nearly twenty years in fact – because I'd already sensed his nervousness about taking me and he'd admitted it to me in the shower after our self-defense lesson. I'd reassured him that I'd like whatever he did to me and that nothing he did would hurt me, but I'd hedged on the details when he'd asked me if I'd ever been fucked before. The only time I'd ever bottomed was when I was fourteen and my best friend, Travis and I had been experimenting with sex. I hadn't found any pleasure in the act while Travis had, so after the one disastrous attempt, I'd ended up topping the few times we'd fucked .

But giving myself to Eli was just a foregone conclusion and even if I didn't get as much pleasure from being the one getting fucked as I did when I was doing the fucking, I didn't care because I remembered the way Eli had fisted my hair the day we'd fucked each other's mouths for the first time and I'd been so turned on by the idea of him being inside of me, controlling me, that I couldn't imagine it would be anything like it had been with Travis.

As Eli continued to feed on my ass, I spread my legs wider and lifted my head to look over my shoulder. The sight of him buried between the globes of my ass was too much and I had to close my eyes and drop my head again so that I wouldn't come on the spot. Watching Eli play with himself had done a number on me and his offer to let me fuck him when he was done with me was too much of a lure to let go before then. I wanted his tight ass fisting my cock again. I wanted to watch his eyes go wide as my cum burned his insides.

I was relieved and disappointed at the same time when Eli stopped tormenting me and then crawled up my body, his cock nudging my ass. "I need you, Mav," Eli whispered against my ear as he began humping me, his pre-cum covered dick sliding through my crease and brushing over my hole.

I managed a nod because I was afraid to trust my voice. Eli's mouth found mine and he kissed me long and hard as he reached for the lube. He shifted on my back, but instead of lube covered fingers pressing into me, it was the head of his cock. I wasn't worried that he hadn't prepared me with his fingers because his tongue had loosened me enough that he had no trouble pushing the head of his dick inside me. The burn was fierce, but I pushed back against him anyway and forced my body to relax as more of him slipped inside of me. Eli was lying on my back so I felt his heat seeping into me as his hands caressed my shoulders and sides. His hips flexed against me as he pulled out a little before pushing back in.

"Are you okay?" Eli asked, his voice heavy with worry even as his cock began to work its way into me with more force. He was clearly caught between his body trying to instinctively get what it needed and his fear of hurting me.

"Don't stop," I urged as I turned my head in hopes that he would kiss me. "It feels so good," I said truthfully as the burn began to ease. Eli kissed me and then his hands were searching mine out where they were clutching the pillow. I released the pillow and let him link our fingers together and then listened to the grunts that fell from his lips as he continued to thrust into me in short little punches until he was fully seated. He held there a moment as his lips pressed against my neck and then he began sliding in and out of me in smooth strokes. The ridges of his cock felt amazing against my inner muscles and the building friction soon had me shoving my cock deep into the bedding. It was only the reminder of what I could look forward to if I held off that had me mentally thinking of anything that would keep me from coming. Luckily, Eli's inexperience proved to be a benefit because he was clearly enjoying the newfound pleasure too much to linger and torture me. He slammed into me hard over and over as his hands released mine and he grabbed my shoulders as if to hold me down. And then one of his hands was in my hair, twisting it around his fist until his fingers were pressed against my scalp. I nearly came when he dragged my head backwards just a little bit and held me like that, the sharp tugging of my hair as he pounded into me causing electricity to dance up my spine.

I moaned over and over as Eli used me and when he began crying out against my shoulder where his mouth was buried, I let out a strangled grunt because he started filling me a second later, his hot cum scalding me. He thrust into me over and over again as the orgasm drove him on and on. The fingers that weren't fisted in my hair were digging into my shoulder so hard I had no doubt I'd have bruises in the morning, but I loved every second of it. And I loved when Eli kept pushing into me even as his orgasm began to wane. The grip on my hair eased and then Eli was brushing it aside so his lips could reach my skin. Soothing kisses rained down over every part of me he could reach and even though I was still painfully hard and desperate for relief myself, I basked in how cherished his touch made me feel. When he finally pulled free of my body, I immediately missed the fullness.

Eli slid down my back, his hands skimming over my sweat slickened skin. His hands settled on my ass and with my legs still splayed open wide, I knew exactly what he was seeing because I could feel it. His cum leaking from my body. Eli kept massaging me with his fingers and I lifted my head so I could watch him watching me. He was covered in a sheen of sweat and his black hair was slicked back off his wet forehead. His half hard cock was covered with a layer of lube and his own cum. His eyes lifted to mine for a moment before going back to my hole and I knew exactly what he had planned long before he did it.

It should have disgusted me, but it didn't.

Not even close.

I let out a muffled moan as Eli leaned down to lick over my opening and he briefly dipped inside for a moment before he climbed back up my body and searched out my mouth. I opened without hesitation as he shared himself with me. When we'd consumed every last drop, Eli said, "Turn over."

He lifted enough to let me move onto my back and then he grabbed the lube. I watched him reach behind himself to work some lube into his body. I'd expected him to do it quickly, but he lingered and began riding my abdomen as he finger-fucked himself. My painfully hard cock was nudging his hand as he impaled himself on his own fingers. I let my hands massage Eli's thighs as I watched himself work himself over and wasn't surprised when his cock began to grow stiff again. I was about to reach for his dick when Eli pulled his fingers free and then searched out my cock. He had enough lube on his fingers to slick me up a little bit and as he pressed me against his hole, I felt him swipe the head through some of the lube that had collected around his opening. I expected him to take it slow as he took me inside himself, but instead, he bore down on me with such force and intensity, that I was bottoming out inside of him in one smooth glide. Eli bit into his lip at what I assumed was an intense mix of burn and pain. I held myself still inside of him even though I wanted to move more than anything. Eli finally let out a deep breath as his body relaxed and then he placed his hands on my chest to support himself as he began rocking back and forth over me.

As frantic as I was to come, I was entranced by the way Eli moved his body over mine and I kept myself still so I could just feel everything he was doing to me. The heat and pressure on my dick were incredibly intense, but the friction wasn't enough to get me off because Eli was limiting his movements. But that didn't mean nothing was happening to me, because it was.

It absolutely was.

Eli's rocking and the occasional swivel of his hips were causing jolts of pleasure to flash through me. They didn't build to something bigger, they just rolled through me, one after the other. The sensation was incredibly pleasurable and unlike anything I'd ever known. I'd always been so desperate to come, that I'd never basked in what came before. And that didn't even include the satisfaction I felt at watching Eli as he took his own pleasure. His hands stroked all over his body, much like they'd done when he'd been sitting in the chair, teasing me. His back was arched beautifully and his eyes were closed as his hard cock bobbed against his abdomen with every roll of his hips. He leaned back and put his hands behind him, resting them on my legs. The shift in position had more of me sinking inside of him. The bursts of pleasure began to increase in intensity and frequency as Eli picked up the pace and within minutes, I was seeing stars as I rode the edge of my orgasm.

I knew Eli was in the same boat as me because the easy, gentle rocking of his hips changed and he began slamming his body up and down on mine. He straightened and grabbed me by the neck, urging me up. I needed no more invitation and sat up, grabbing him around the waist with one arm while I braced myself with the other. I shoved my hips up as he dropped down and he let out a strangled cry. His hands were gripping my neck as we began to frantically fuck one another. Eli's cock was trapped between us so he let go of me with one hand and shoved it between our bodies. I could feel him jerking himself off just as hard and as fast as I was fucking into him. I shifted the angle of my hips just a little bit and was rewarded with a harsh scream as I slid over Eli's prostate.

"Mav!" Eli shouted as his hand moved down to my shoulder and dug in tight. I nailed him again and again with every powerful lunge and just as my orgasm steamrolled through me, Eli let out a wail and threw his head back as his cum splashed over both of us. I kept fucking Eli through my orgasm as endless sprays of cum tore free of my body and filled Eli's pulsing channel. I closed my eyes, the orgasm spreading through my every nerve and cell and I cried out in relief and grabbed Eli's waist with both hands as I pumped into him over and over until there was nothing left to give him. Aftershocks rocked through me making me twitch deep inside Eli's body and I could feel my own cum engulfing my dick in glorious warmth. I fought to catch my breath as I pressed my head against Eli's chest and I reveled in the way his arms went around my shoulders and he rested his cheek on the top of my head. I could feel his fingers stroking through my hair.

I didn't want to move or talk or even breathe in that moment because I didn't want to disturb the perfect simplicity of it.

But the silence was shattered in more ways than one when Eli whispered the words I'd never thought I'd hear in my entire life…and wasn't sure I'd ever wanted to.

"I love you, Mav."