Page 76 of For the Cameras

But Adam was a dutiful student, as usual. He got behind me, slicked himself, and lined up his cock between my cheeks, pushing so gently that I had to encourage him to do more.

I shoved back against him a little and he moaned deeply as the first inch of his cock pushed past the tight ring of my hole.

“Oh my God,” he muttered, one of his hands coming down to grip my hips as the other landed on the small of my back.

“Leave it there, just for a little bit,” I said, breathless. There was a little bit of pain, but not nearly as much as it could have been.

I also liked holding him there, waiting patiently until he could get more. No matter what the circumstances were tonight, I wanted him to have a killer time for his first time fucking another guy.

Let him savor it.

Savorme.

“Give me a little more,” I uttered, and his hand pressed a little harder on the small of my back. I let my eyes flutter closed as he pushed in more, giving me the tip of his cock.

“This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he whispered.

“Then give me more,” I whispered back, knowing it would hurt a little but that I wanted it way too goddamn badly.

He pushed his way inside me gently and slowly like a dream for the next few minutes, stopping to let out the most delectable moans I’d ever heard from him. I’d heard so many hot things come out of Adam’s mouth in his videos, but it was nothing compared to what he sounded like pushing inside me for the first time.

I wanted to burn it into my memory.

But at the same time, I was selfishly glad that we’d stopped the cameras. This moment would be ours, for the rest of time. I knew he’d never forget it, and I knew I couldn’t, either.

A few minutes later, after he’d pushed the whole length of his cock inside me, I was on another planet entirely.

It was bliss. Again. The type of bliss that I had thought wasn’t available to me anymore, but with Adam, it wasalwaysthere.

“You feel so good,” I said, my breath hitching as I spoke. “Stay there for a minute before you start pounding me?”

He groaned. “Don’t even say the word pounding, or I’ll come on the spot.”

I hummed, squeezing around him and eliciting another incredible moan from him.

“You’re allowed to come whenever the hell you want,” I said.

“I want you to finish first,” he said.

I paused for a moment, surprised that he’d said it. “You do?”

“Of course,” he said. He reached around me, feeling for my cock and giving it a hard grip. “If I feel you squeezing around me as you come, it’ll be the only thing I need to finish.”

“Adam, I’d be happy if you pulled out your cock, jerked off over my body, and just left me in a hopeless mess all over my bed. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“I’m not worried about you,” he clarified. “I just really want to watch you come.”

I sighed as he tightened his grip around me, stroking me even though he had to bend over in a slightly awkward position to do it. He started to thrust inside me, just the tiniest bit, as he stroked my cock, and the twin sensation was enough to send me deep into another hypnotized trance.

“This is some advanced stuff, first timer,” I teased him, but my voice may as well have sounded like it was underwater.

“Well, this isn’t just about me, it’s also about you,” he murmured.

I felt like I was almost being cradled by him, inside and out. The back of my body was covered in his, and around the front he gripped my cock like it was his own.

“I fucking love this,” I whispered without thinking, my hips starting to rock in tandem with his touch.

“I wanted this so badly,” he said, his voice breathy near the back of my ear. “I want you to come for me.”