Page 58 of The Guy Next Door

I close my eyes and sit back farther, but I have to stop when the pressure’s too much for me.

Zane rubs his hand against my thigh. “It’s okay. We have plenty of time,” he assures me, but he doesn’t understand this sensation that’s pulsing through me. How desperate I am. How it feels like the only way my agony will end is if he’s balls-deep in me.

But I know he’s right, so I take deep breaths, allowing my ass to relax.

Zane gazes up at me and runs his fingers through my bangs. “Come down here and kiss me. I miss your mouth.”

I do what he says, crushing my lips against his, appreciating his playful tongue once again. As we kiss, my body viscerally relaxes, and I feel his cock shift farther back in me.

“Yes, yes. Just like that.”

As I moan into his mouth, his hands rest against either ass cheek, pulling them apart as his cock steadily pushes deeper.

The pressure mounts, but as I fear it’s about to be too much, his cock halts in place.

“It’s okay. You’re doing so good, Leif. You have no idea how good you’re doing.”

I appreciate the compliment. I’m just so fucking nervous, but I can tell he’s learned how to ease a man into this, and I’m benefiting from all his experience and wisdom.

“Teach me, Zane.”

We kiss again, and he cups my face with his hands, and as I relax, I find my ass sinking, pushing him deeper into me.

A rush of sensation moves through me when his cock hits that spot in me. I pull away from his lips long enough for a moan, grinding my teeth as I try to take him a little faster.

“There’s no rush.”

“But Ineedit.”

“If you’re too eager, then that means I might have to wait to fuck you again next time.”

A warm sensation swirls in my chest. He’s already thinking about a next time?

It’s enough to encourage me to take my time. And as I calm down, he feeds me another inch.

The way that thick cock rubs up against my prostate causes a rush of energy, and my cock trembles before I feel precum push out of the head.

“Oh, yeah,” Zane says before I feel his hand around my shaft. He runs his thumb across the head, using the precum to lubricate me as he strokes. “That’s nice.”

I relax farther back still, a moan escaping my lips, the pressure intensifying. Just as soon as I think I might not be able to bear it anymore, my ass hits his pelvis.

I did it.

I fucking did it.

Why does that make me feel like a fucking champion?

“Nice work, Leif,” he says, rewarding me with a few generous pumps. “Stay right there. Let your body get used to having me in you like this.”

I want my body to get used to this.

I take a few more breaths as the pressure eases up. I lean back farther, trying to sit with the sensation.

“Never figured I’d have a dick in me, let alone one this size.”

“Never thought I’d get to have your ass, and oh, fuck, it’s better than I imagined.”

I love hearing that he was imagining this moment.