Now, that arrogant grin is back. He cups my balls and gives them a playful tug. “Are the lips of the Summer Prince too much for you?”
I grab his chin and pull him up to eye level. “Yes. And I’m saving every last drop of cum for your ass.”
A flush colors Dayton’s cheeks. “Yes, sir,” he purrs.
“Go get the oil. You know where it is.”
I stroke my cock slowly as Dayton gets up and walks to the end table. The view of his round ass is positively exquisite.
When he returns, I kneel down at the end of the chaise. “Lie down before me,” I order. I’m not sure where this person came from who freely orders the Prince of Summer around, but I like him.
And so does Dayton. He bites his lower lip and cups his balls up toward his huge cock, then lies before me, facing up. He’s like a slab of marble, and I can’t wait to start carving.
I dip two fingers into the vial of oil then gently spread Dayton’s legs, revealing his glorious cock and entrance.
“We’ll take this easy. You’ll lead the way—if it gets too much, say the word and we stop,” I tell him.
Dayton raises an eyebrow. “I’m a gladiator of the Sun Colosseum. I can take anything you give me, Pup.”
“We’ll see.” I grin back at him. My slick fingers rub circles around his entrance, and he groans. His hips buck upward as he pushes against my hand, asking for more.
“Slow down,” I chide. “We’re taking things slow, remember?”
His smile is like the sun. “I’ve never had any control around you, Fare.”
I smile back, but it’s not the truth. He’s had lots of control around me: every night he left to sleep alone, all the times he kept his feelings hidden.
But now, he’s fully giving me his trust.
My fingers slowly begin to dip in and out of him. “You feel so good, Day.”
He only moans, arching his back and vigorously pumping his cock a few times. The sight makes my own length twitch with need.
I slip one finger in deeper now, getting him used to the feeling of fullness. “How is that?”
“More,” he groans. “I want more of you.”
I suck in a breath and inch my other finger in. Fuck, he’s so gorgeous, this gladiator with my fingers curled in his ass, holding him at my mercy. His eyes shine with a taunt. I begin to pump my hand in and out, in and out.
“Fuck, yes, Fare. Fuck.”
I grip his length with my other hand, simultaneously pumping cock and ass.
“Does this feel good?” I ask, my voice a raspy breath.
He pushes hard against me. “You have no idea.”
“I do, actually.” I laugh.
Then he sits up on his elbows. “I need you now, Fare. Fuck me.” Then he smiles. “No … Make love to me.”
I can barely breathe, my heart near beating out of my chest. I pull my fingers free and lean over him, capturing his mouth in a kiss. Then I position my hardness at his entrance. “Ready?”
“So ready,” he says, and it seems to mean so much more than just this moment.
Inch by precious inch, I drive into Dayton’s ass. His body feels made for my cock, hugging me so tight, each movement has me shuddering with ecstasy.
Dayton grabs my hips and guides me further, deeper. My name is a helpless moan on his lips.
When I’m fully sheathed inside him, we blink at each other. “Well?” I whisper.
“I told you,” he says. “I’m yours.”
And so, I take him. Our bodies move like a single entity, rocking together as if we’ve done this a thousand times before. And yet my heart sings in a way that celebrates this as the first time. Something Dayton has gifted me alone.
“How are you doing?” I manage among my pants and groans.
“You’ve got the cock of a god,” he growls. “I love being stuffed full of this godly cock.”
His praise makes me fuck him harder. I lift his leg over my shoulder, revealing a glimpse of his plump ass cheek. I smack it. Dayton half-growls, half-laughs, then grabs my hips and plunges me deeper into him. We both cry out.
Then with a roar, he flips us over so I’m on my back. He positions himself on top. With a hungry gaze, he drives his ass down on to my shaft, plunging me deeper in him than I’ve ever been. My mind turns to haze, clouds of lust and elation falling over me.
“This is your ass,” Dayton says, voice gravelly. “I’m giving it to you. Watch your cock fill me up.”
He pops himself right to the tip of my shining head, then slowly inches himself down. His scorching tunnel engulfs my entire length, all the way to my balls, and I can hardly keep my eyes from rolling back into my head.