Forever (BFF: Best Friend's Father #3)

by Devon McCormack

“I love bottoming for you. I’m your big greedy power-bottom.”

“And this is your cock. All yours. Totally. Whenever you desire it. I’m at your fucking mercy.”

“Oh, that’s beautiful,” Eric tells me as he speeds up. I’m hypersensitive as fuck from the explosion. “Jesse, I’m…” “Give it to me.”

And the way he moans and his hips tremble against my body, I know he’s all mine.

Where the fuck is my man?

“What are you doing now?” Jesse asks. I chuckle. “Pleasuring my hole.” “And what are you imagining?” “That you’re sliding that fat cock of yours inside me.” “Eric…” There’s worry in his tone.

“What do you want from me now?” he asks. “I want you inside me. I want to know what that feels like…to be taken by you.”

I hear him moan, and I’m certain it’s because the fantasy is satisfying to him too. It’s something he craves, desires. It’s something I want too. I keep applying pressure.

“Do you want to be inside me?” I ask. “Yes…I really want that.” “I can hear how badly you want it. How much you need me. I can just see your face. How you get when you’re all worked up, the way your lips twitch, the way your body quivers. I can imagine you sticking it back in me, wanting me to be all yours. I want that too.”

“Eric…” “Even the way you say my name, I can tell how close you are…that you can’t hold it in much longer. I know your body so well, the sound of your voice. I know every breath.” “I’m coming.” Hearing those words is all I need. “I am…”

My face trembles beyond my control as tears slide from my eyes. It’s my tell.

“Is it working?” Of course, he must know it is, the way my hips are pushing toward him, my body pleading for him to stick my dick in his goddamned mouth. He doesn’t leave me hanging too long. He takes a taste of me and slides me into his mouth, taking my girth with such ease, it’s like his mouth had all the practice it needs to understand how to take my cock.

“Get ready, because I’m gonna shoot in you so hard. Here—I think I’m gonna need some of that.” He reaches around, steals some of the precum around the head of my cock, and adds it to the lubrication on his own. “Come on, Eric. I’m so hard it fucking hurts.”

imagined when we were on that phone call.

He gives me that cock, working his way up, and I relax into it as though my body is agreeing with every thrust, every sensation that pools through me as he pleasures my hole.

He hesitates again. “Um…” “Don’t stop, Jesse. Give me that fat cock of yours. I’m all yours.”