Heart Ripper - Coffin Nails MC (gay biker M/M romance) (Sex & Mayhem Book 9) (21 page)

It was a tight fit for his hand between their
bodies, but when Raja rocked against him, everything about his body’s wave-like
movement spoke of Raja’s power and experience. It was as if he was asking David
to sense what he was up against, just minutes before it was about to happen.

David’s breath caught in excitement when Raja
nuzzled his neck, nipping and kissing David underneath the jaw.

“Yes,” David whispered, and he actually wanted to
get a hickey for once, just so everyone could see that he was someone worth
lusting over. He lazily stroked Raja’s cock, so alive in his hand, and he
wrapped his other arm around Raja to trail the muscles of his back. He bet Raja
could carry him around and not even break a sweat.

Raja grasped David’s wrist, forcing his hand off
the pulsing cock. Closing his eyes as if it were the most exquisite of
experiences, he pressed the precum-stained palm of David’s hand against his
mouth, and ground their hips together. Raja licked the middle of David’s palm,
then gently sank his teeth into the meaty flesh underneath the thumb. “You’re
staying the night.”

“Oh, God… yes, yes I am.” David took a deep breath
to suck more of Raja’s scent into his lungs. The night? He’d stay the week
without even thinking of leaving this bed. He rocked his hips against Raja,
remembering how Raja had him jerk them both off at the flower shop. That had
been so hot. So outrageous. Pulled David to the wild side he’d always only
dreamed about.

Raja moved against him, as if they were fucking
already, and they both gasped between sloppy, intense kisses that had David
balancing on the edge of reason. His brain was soaked with the scent of fresh
sheets and Raja’s body, and when his lover pulled himself up, it was a shock to
David’s heated skin.

Raja reached into the nightstand and pulled out
items David recognized. A strip of condoms and a lubricant. David’s face was
burning, but for once not with shame. Pure excitement bubbled up to his head,
and as it fizzed in his throat, he took his time admiring how sexy Raja was.
Naked, sweaty, with his hair in disarray, and holding a pack of condoms like a
promise that they were in fact about to fuck.

Raja nuzzled David’s nose, skimming his fingers
over David’s chest. “What’s so funny?” he asked and pushed David’s thighs apart
casually, as if the space between them belonged to him. Now it all became real.
Raja kneeling between David’s naked legs and the condom packet in Raja’s big
hand, about to get ripped open.

“Funny?” Only now he realized he was grinning.
“No, I just… I love this. All about it. I’m so horny. I won’t deny that.” He
frowned. “I mean, I won’t be telling my mom I’m horny, I mean that… this.”

Raja kissed him, and David’s senses went into
overload. Raja’s hips moved between his thighs, rubbing against them in smooth,
teasing movements. “I know. Get some lube on my hand.”

David grabbed the lube off the bedding and
squeezed some of the clear gel into Raja’s palm, but he almost missed his mark
when the sight of Raja’s hard tool so close to his own distracted him. Would it
hurt? Was there a technique to getting it in that was only known to those ‘on
the in’?

Raja winked at him and pushed him back with a
decisive nudge. “Now I’ll have a good look at you,” he said, petting David’s
stomach but avoiding his cock where it lay underneath David’s navel.

David bit his lip, at first a little
self-conscious, but then he put his arms over his head and flexed his stomach
to make it look hard like the washboard that Raja himself sported. He wanted
Raja to be just as excited by his body as David was by Raja’s. “What do you
like about me most?”

Raja’s attentive eyes met his gaze. “You’re
stunningly pretty for one thing,” he said and moved his lubed hand between
David’s legs. It was only when the cool fingers slid between his buttocks that
David realized just how tense his body was. He held his breath, trying to
consciously unwind his muscles.

He wanted to say something witty, and the
compliment was still buzzing against his skin like a vibrator, but the teasing
fingers, no matter how arousing as a concept, made him more aware of his body
than ever before. What if Raja was used to more experienced lovers and wouldn’t
enjoy sex with David as much? What was the bottom supposed to do in gay sex?
Should he know some techniques to make the act more pleasant for Raja?

“What’s that horrified face?” asked Raja while his
fingers were gently gliding up and down David’s crack. He was in no hurry, but
his eyes were completely focused on David, as if anything beyond the bed could
crumble for all Raja cared.

“Am I making a face? Sorry!” David’s breath
quickened. On one hand he wanted the fingers inside of him already, on the
other, the anxiety of how it would feel was eating him up.

“I’m just wondering what’s happening in your head,
that’s all,” said Raja, pressing his finger against the opening of David’s ass.
It was hard not to tense up at the attempted invasion, even though David knew
he needed to relax. What was wrong with him?

He took a deep breath, glad that Raja encouraged
him to speak, because he wasn’t sure if could choke out anything otherwise.
“I’m scared, but I want it so much it’s like an ache inside of me.” Even his
lips started trembling from the emotion of it all.

Raja’s eyes glinted, and he mercilessly tickled
the outer rim of David’s anus again. “That’s so fucking hot. You’re so sweet
and innocent, but your needs are just like any other man’s. Will you take my
finger now?” he asked, massaging the puckered hole.

David bit down on his lip so it would stop shaking,
and nodded quickly. He was brought up prim and proper, yet when he was with
Raja, he felt like a wild animal in heat. Nothing mattered but the lust
sparking from each touch, each glance at that amazing man.

Raja lowered himself over David, and when he kissed
David’s navel with soft lips, the thick beard tickling the head of his cock was
an experience that made David’s vision burn with bright colors. The thick
finger was there, waiting at his entrance, but Raja decided to distract David
with kisses going down his shaft. David let out a moan when Raja sucked on the
cockhead, but when the long finger entered him, it sent David’s hips up and his
dick deeper into Raja’s mouth.

He clutched the bedding, but the intrusion caused
him no pain. Colors danced underneath David’s eyelids as he sensed that no
matter how hard his brain tried to make his body tense up against Raja’s
probing digit, the signal became blurred somewhere on the way between David’s
head and his dick that now overruled any and all decisions made elsewhere. The
sensation of a foreign presence inside such an intimate place made David flush
with heat but wasn’t unpleasant. He was getting accustomed to it by the second,
and Raja giving him head was definitely helping the process.

When Raja spoke, David’s cock fell out of his
mouth and slapped against David’s stomach again. “Show me how tight you can be.
Come on, squeeze,” he whispered against the underside of David’s cock, lapping
at it teasingly and following the main vein with his tongue.

“I will be so tight around you,” David blabbered
and squeezed his ass on the finger. He looked down at the perfect image of that
thick black beard against his stomach. Porn wasn’t even a fraction as good as
being in the moment with a lover. Then again, porn also didn’t feature Raja,
the sexiest man alive.

“Touch me,” whispered Raja before sucking in
David’s cock, completely shameless as he looked up, bobbing his head over the
slickened prick and rolling David’s balls in his hand. Even like this, the
muscles on his arms looked perfectly lickable, and it was there that David’s
hands went first. Over the tattoos of cards, ships, skulls, snakes, and stars.

“Sorry, I’m being selfish,” said David and let out
a laugh. “All of you to myself.” The finger now felt comfortable inside him,
and each little movement Raja made with it sent ants rushing to David’s balls.
He was doing it. He would have sex and connect with Raja in this intimate way.
He let his hands wander to Raja’s hair and tangled them in there, enjoying its
silky texture.

Raja groaned and stretched his neck, going lower
until his lips met the base of David’s cock. The temperature rose, and David’s
body gradually relaxed as he rocked his hips toward Raja’s waiting mouth. Each
time Raja told him to squeeze around first one, then two and three fingers,
David did exactly as he was told. He couldn’t hold his sphincter very tightly
clenched for too long, but Raja didn't seem to mind and just caressed David’s
dick, his stomach, his balls, his thighs until David’s muscles gave up and
relaxed.

David was flying sky high, and they weren’t even
there
yet. His breath caught when Raja pulled out his fingers and kneeled, rubbing
David’s legs, with a wicked smile spreading across his mouth.

David pulled himself up enough to put his hands on
Raja’s chest. He needed to ask Raja about every single tattoo on his skin. Were
they just for fun? Did they mean something? There was so much he still didn’t
know about Raja. Oh, God. What was Raja’s last name?

David licked his lips, his dick throbbing and
slick with Raja’s saliva. “How do you want me?” He asked, surprised at just how
raspy his own voice got.

Raja aggressively nipped on David’s top lip and
pulled on it with his teeth. “You’ll be more comfortable on your hands and
knees. Is that what you want?” he asked, circling David’s hole with one slick
finger. Even that felt incredibly arousing, and David pushed up his hips.

David nodded, frantic to turn around. He didn’t
feel any shame now, even though he was completely naked and vulnerable. “I
always fantasized about your weight on top of me,” he whispered, massaging the
fabric of the sheets.

“But which way, baby boy?” asked Raja and pushed
at David’s chest. “Like this? Or like this?” He pulled on David’s arm and
roughly rolled him to his stomach.

David gasped, suddenly faced with a pillow
smelling of Raja’s hair. “Like this.” He raised his ass slightly, afraid he’d
seem too eager, and no one liked a desperate guy, but he couldn’t help himself.
Raja would soon climb on top of him and push his dick in. For once, David felt
confident that he could take it. He looked over his shoulder and spread his
legs a bit more.

Raja exhaled, and his powerful chest moved as he
approached David and slapped his ass just enough to make it burn. “This is it.
You don’t back out of this, do you, you little slut?”

David hid his face and arched his back. “I won’t.
I want to feel it in me. I’m a lost cause.”

“You are a dirty little boy who will tell me what
exactly should go where,” said Raja, and David shuddered, listening to the
sound of plastic behind him. Raja was using a condom. A part of David regretted
that he wouldn’t be filled with Raja’s cum. Claimed. But it was necessary, so
he didn’t want to pay it any more mind. It also meant the cum could possibly go
elsewhere. On his ass, back, chest, face.

David panted. “I want you to stick your cock in my
tight ass. F-fuck it however you please.” He whimpered at the sound of his own
words and rocked his cock against the mattress. Even his back was sweaty. He
was about to have full-on gay sex in Raja-scented sheets, and he didn’t even
think of backing away.

The mattress dipped behind him, and he shrieked
when Raja slapped his dick against David’s opening. “You look so fucking hot.
If your big brother knew...” Raja chuckled and moved his cock back and forth
against the hole before finally kissing it with the tip.

David squeezed it between his buttocks and moaned.
If he knew how to push back and invite Raja’s cock in, he would. He settled on
rocking his hips instead. “No one knows my dirty mind. Only you.”

Raja slapped his ass again and pushed a bit harder
against David’s uncomfortably tense hole. “I know. You’re the dirtiest Catholic
boy I know. Show me how much you want it. Clench that ass again.”

David moaned into the pillow and fulfilled Raja’s
request a few more times. Just feeling that hot, hard cockhead at his lubed
opening had his cock twitching. “I bottled it up,” he mumbled. “Now you get it
all. I will come so hard…” They weren’t even doing it at night, but in full
daylight. On a Sunday. And yet, David refused to care anymore.

He tried to fulfill Raja’s request as well as he
could, but in the end, the muscles in his ass gave up and relaxed against his
will. And Raja’s cock went in. Slowly but surely, it pushed its way inside
David’s inner channel, and it almost felt as if it was David’s body pulling the
thick shaft in, not being subdued by its power.

David panted so hard the pillow went damp, and he
curled his toes from the heat spreading through his loins. All he could think
of was Raja’s amazing cock now being inside of him. Connecting them. He was
right where he wanted to be, and he struggled to breathe, all at once tense and
completely lulled into relaxation.

Raja’s palms rubbed David’s back up and down, only
enhancing the unbelievable sensation of being penetrated for the first time.
David’s head was spinning, and he moaned softly, pressing his ass back,
flattening it against Raja’s groin. The pubes tickled him, and the heavy sway
of his own cock between his legs was weighing him down as his muscles softened
with pleasure. This was too good to be true, and there hadn’t been even a
single pang of pain so far, just as Raja promised.

“Good?” whispered Raja, lowering himself over
David’s back.

“So f—” Whatever. He could say it. “—fucking
good.” It came out as a bit of a groan, and he couldn’t stop wiggling his hips
just to feel Raja’s dick more intensely with each little movement.

Raja’s laugh danced over David’s back, and he
arched up until the soft beard tickled his skin. Raja pulled his hands up and
down David’s sides before slowly pulling them back. They were still a tight
fit, but with each movement Raja made, David could sense Raja’s power, and the
control he had over both their bodies. They rocked slowly at first, but soon
enough, the friction of the endless trail of Raja’s cock pulling almost all the
way out, only to push back in, started to create sparks all around David’s ass.