Try Me (Extracurricular Activities #2)

by Neve Wilder

He twisted beneath my fingers as I rubbed over his hole, plied it with my fingertips, slicked it with the saliva running down his cock, and kept working him over until he softened up and started bucking and slamming into my mouth, still chanting a filthy incantation of curses. “Fuck, I’m gonna⁠—” I pulled off and Mark’s dick stabbed the air, fingers pulling the ends of my hair. “C’mon,” he complained, but his mouth was open and waiting for my kiss when I lowered on top of him again. I gave it to him in forceful thrusts of my tongue. I kicked my boxers the rest of the way off and reached between us, jerking his cock without breaking the seal of our lips. The noises he made vibrated against my tongue, and I drank them down greedily. Mark dug his fingers into my arms, dragging and pinching the skin, then nudged my chin up, lips blazing down my neck, teeth nipping, tongue soothing the sting. He was careless and rough, and I fucking adored every messy, imprecise second of it. When I guided his hand back to my cock, he gripped it tight, stroking it just the way I liked before abandoning it for my hole and lubing it with the precum on his fingertips. Clutching my asscheeks, he surged against me, groaning and squeezing with every pass of his crown over my entrance. “I don’t…who?” His mumbled mixture of confusion and caution almost made me laugh, but it was so genuine I held it back. “Who what?” I bore down on his shaft, eliciting another sexy curse. He gestured vaguely between us....