Page 40 of Vesper Martinis
“Words.”
“Yes, Sir. Fuck. Yes, it’s so fucking good.”
I chuckle at his desperate tone. “Keep using your words, Boy, or I’ll get the ruler.”
He shivers, and I have no doubt he’d like that.
“Fuck, I love watching my toy sink inside you. I wish it was my cock. If only you’d been a good boy, you could have it.”
Wesley groans. “What do I have to do, Sir? What do I have to do to get your cock?”
I lean down, pressing my front against his back, whispering in his ear, “Beg me. You know how I love to hear you beg.”
Wesley spreads his legs wider, looking back at me, his eyes glazed over with lust.
“Please, Sir. Please, will you fuck my ass with your big cock? I want it inside me so bad.”
“What’s wrong with this?” I ask as I push the dildo further in.
“Ah, fuck. It’s great, but it’s not your cock, Sir. Fuck, I love your cock.”
Those words hit me somewhere deep. Maybe it’s the word love being tossed in there. He was only referring to my cock, but I think somewhere deep inside thinks, it also might apply to me.
“You do, do you?” I ask as I recover from that thought.
“Yes,” he pants and shoves his backside towards me. “Please. I’m begging you. I need you, Pierce, please.”
Fuck. He used my name, and that breaks me.
I pull the dildo out and chuck it to fuck knows where, then pour some lube into my dick.
“Are you clear?” I ask, positioning my bare cock at his hole.
“Yeah, I got tested a couple weeks ago and haven’t been with anyone but you.”
“Same,” I reply. “Do you want my bare cock inside you?”
I hold my breath for the two seconds that he does answer before exhaling as a “yes” comes out of his mouth.
“Then I want you to look at me when I fuck you,” I say, turning him over onto his back and pushing him up farther into the bed.
Wesley spreads his legs and lets me sink inside him.
“Motherfucker…” I groan as he encapsulates me.
I’ve never been bare with someone in my whole life. Thank fuck that Wesley is my first.
“Jesus, that feels so fucking good.” Wesley groans, pawing at my back and wrapping his legs around me. “Fuck. Fuck me, Pierce. Please. Fuck me hard.”
I do just that, gripping his waist with one hand and propping my other on the pillow next to his head.
“You like that, baby?” I say through gritted teeth, the professor act over. “You like my cock inside you, filling you up?”
Wesley nods and holds my waist.
In all the experiences I’ve had, nothing comes close to this moment, looking into Wesley’s eyes, bare cock inside of him, him pulsing around me. I cup his face and lean down so I can get closer to him. We move as one, his hips rolling along with mine. I’ve never felt more deeply connected to another human being in my entire life.
I don’t know what the future holds. All I know is that I want this feeling to last forever.