“That’s good, boy. Real good. Now suck me.” I loosened my grip enough so he could move his head back and forth. He was very thorough. Right before I busted a nut, I pulled on his hair and held him still. I took a deep breath. “Enough.” I pulled his mouth off my cock. “Get on, boy.”
“Yes, Sir.” He climbed into my lap and positioned his ass over my waiting dick.
Slowly, he sank down, eyes closed and mouth hanging open as he took all of me, inch by inch. I knew it must burn a little since he only had my spit to use, but I knew that’s how he wanted it. He started to sweat a little. I knew I wasn’t small, but he was a greedy bottom. I let him do all the work, my arms resting on top of the cushions behind me as he ground his hips until his ass was stuffed.
“May I ride you, Sir?” the sub asked, panting a little at the fullness as he strove to get used to my size.
“When you’re ready.”
“Thank you, Sir.”