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Originally Posted by I'm Brian Kinney, FFS!
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So glad I'm killing someone else and not just myself with this. Thank you!
Have s'more death.
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Chapter 7: "Inside"
I knew on a mental level what was about to happen. I could comprehend it, logically. And it wasn't like I'd never slept with a guy before - I had. It'd never been my cup of tea. I was always going through the motions, watching the time, fantasizing about women with my eyes closed. Faking orgasms.
But Brian was another story. I wanted him, for some reason. I wanted him inside me. And for some reason, he wanted to be there, too.
Fingers slid down the front of me as lips pummeled into mine, followed by a tongue that explored my mouth with force and determination. Then, fingers found the edge of the opening between my legs.
There was a brief hesitation, but only brief. Then, one finger plunged inside, followed by another. I moaned, bit his lip, sucked on it and pulled it back into my mouth. He moaned in response and started going to work with his fingers. I was so wet, I was sure he was coated by me already.
My hand ran down over his his hard pecs and abs and soft happy trail to find his cock. It'd been a long time since I'd wrapped my hand around one, but this felt different. It wasn't just like simple anatomy, matter-of-fact, attempting sex because that's what I felt like I should do kind of thing. This was Brian fucking Kinney. So I grabbed him, and his response was a half moan, half chuckle.
I peeked, and saw that his mouth was spread into a sort of grin as he returned to kissing me. Sex was such an integral part of this man. He was loving it, and it turned me on all the more.
Fingers, hands at work. Stroking, poking, exploring. Remembering the feel of the opposite gender. And his technique was much better than anything I'd have expected from a cocksucker. He was successfully driving me crazy, making me burn for him, wanting him to replace his fingers with something else. It was also surprising how well he responded to my playing with his cock - I'd never thought I was particularly good at it, nor did I ever care enough to attempt to become any better.
It was as if the both of us didn't know the anatomy of the opposite sex, yet for whatever reason, we knew and understood each other's bodies.
The tension grew and burned and we were both panting and sweating and writhing against one another. We groaned and slurped like animals in heat until we reached the breaking point.
Brian sat up quickly and reached for his night stand, fumbled around in the top drawer, and brought his arm back, condom in hand. I studied him as he unwrapped it and put it on himself. I couldn't help but giggle, in a very aroused way.
"Something funny?" he asked, pausing, raising an eyebrow at me and blinking several times. He tongued at the corner of his mouth, his breath falling rapidly in anticipation.
"Just resisting asking you if you need any help or guidance," I teased in my best sultry, but playful voice. I gave him a wink and giggled again.
Brian scoffed, looking off into the distance for a second before staring me deep into my eyes. "There's only one way to go," he said, cocking his head side to side as he spoke, blinking like crazy as his confident smirk made a comeback.
I laughed. "I'm teasing you, I'm sure you can figure it out." I said, stroking his muscular arm as I looked back at him.
Brian scoffed again, seeming to get more determined. "Oh, just you fuckin' wait," he said, his gravelly voice causing my wetness to spill out down my legs. The sound of his voice alone made me moan. He studied my response and licked his bottom lip, then bit it, his confident smirk growing and driving me totally insane. The fire in his eyes was a thing of beauty, and straight up sex.
I breathed, waiting for his next move. Brian ducked his head to the side and kissed along my neck, then picked one spot and began to suck. He grinded against me, sucking on me, moaning as I moaned back, my nails digging into him. Then, he lifted his hips just enough to slide himself back, and I felt him knocking at my door, poking at my entrance. I widened my legs a bit more in response, my breath so heavy with anticipation. I felt the fear creep up for half a second, but it didn't have time to stay long because Brian bit down at the base of my neck, and slipped his cock inside me.
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