With all the whining I’ve been doing about sex though, surely he’d know better.

“I showered for you,” he says, and he’s not subtle.

I lean in and spread his cheeks apart. That little pink hole makes my cock throb with want as I run my tongue over it. “I really should have jerked off this morning,” I murmur. In my defense, I thought it would be days more until we got to do this, so I’m already on edge and ready to blow, and I’m not even inside him yet.

I use my tongue to play with his hole, to soften and relax him before I’m able to slip inside. Perry’s moan is also too loud for my office, but I give exactly zero fucks as I rail him with my tongue and he presses back into my face.

“Finally,” he pants. “I’ve missed this.”

I pull my tongue free and press two fingers into him instead. “What about this?”

“So much. So, so much.”

Hearing him flustered and desperate is my favorite thing in the world. “You’ve got such a good little hole,” I tell him, squeezing lube out onto it as I thrust my fingers in harder. I make sure to avoid his prostate, wanting to really drive him out of his goddamn mind before I finally fuck him. “Should I let it have my cock?”

“You should. You definitely should. I’ve been so patient.” He’s rocking back onto my fingers, trying to take them deeper, so before he can get too into it, I add another. I know he’s getting frustrated as I focus on stretching and opening him up instead of giving him the hard pounding he wants.

“Want me to put a condom on?” I tease, already knowing the answer to that question.

Perry shakes his head hard. “Don’t you dare. I want to feel filthy by the time we’re done.”

That I can do.

I pull my fingers out and get the expected grunt of annoyance from him, but I need both hands to undo my fly. I don’t bother to undress, don’t bother to draw it out any longer than needed. I just open my pants, pull my cock out of my underwear, and then coat it with the remaining lube.

Pressing against his opening, with nothing between us, is enough to make my blood heat. He’s stretched, hungry for it, and I’m only too happy to fill him up as I push slowly inside. His body opens for me, slowly at first, and then easier the deeper I go, and it’s a challenge to not give in to the way his body is sucking me in and slam home.

This is only Perry’s second time at this, but with all the practice I imagine we’ll be having, I’ll be able to do that soon enough.