So Tight

Aston

I’d never felt so empty. It was like I needed him to make me whole again, to provide a piece I didn’t even know I was missing.

Blake practically ripped the suit he had on from his body. When he was naked, he stood in front of the bed and let me look at him, like I’d done. His body was absolute male perfection, just like I thought he would be. He had hard ridges on his abdomen and narrow hips that tapered down to a thick, long erection that saluted me like it would never go down again.

I was practically panting for him by the time he crawled back onto the bed. He reached over to pull a condom from his wallet, then rolled it on so fast it was like he was competing for a prize.

Positioning his cock at my entrance, the broad head nudged me open. Blake looked deeply into my eyes, muscles tight with restraint. “Are you a hundred percent sure about this?”

I nodded. “A hundred and fifty. Stop teasing me.”

He let out a low growl and pressed his lips to my neck. Gently, his hard cock push