“I…I have to get back to work,” Hudson mumbled.
Kissing his chin then neck, Bastian hummed in agreement.
Hudson thrust his erection against Bastian’s hip.
Nibbling on Hudson’s collarbone, Bastian soaked in the taste of his mate.
“Work?” Hudson mumbled.
“I’ll be quick.” Bastian dropped to his knees in front of his mate and reached for Hudson’s buckle. His fingers shook, reminding him that he might be moving too fast. “Do you want this?”
“You…you…”
“I want to suck you,” Bastian told him.
“Yes!” Hudson hissed as his hips bucked.
Bastian didn’t waste any more time. He got Hudson’s belt undone, fought with the button, unzipped him, then tugged the material down. He pulled Hudson’s pants down his thighs then yanked his underwear lower.
Hudson’s cock was a thing of beauty. Thick and long with a wide cockhead.
Leaning forward, he licked the precome from the tip before he sucked down Hudson’s rod. He had promised to be quick after all.
“Oh!” Hudson cried out as he grasped the back of Bastian’s head.
He took that as permission to keep going. With one hand wrapped around the base of Hudson’s cock, he ran his other to grip one ass cheek hard, encouraging his mate to thrust.
Hudson took over pushing his dick in and out of Bastian’s mouth and down his throat.
Bastian sucked hard and used his tongue around Hudson’s tip each time he pushed in.
It was hard ignoring his own pulsing erection, but this wasn’t about him. Hudson’s taste was addicting. As precome coated his tongue, Bastian didn’t think that he would ever taste anything as divine.
Hudson pumped his hips faster, forcing Bastian to take more of his shaft down his throat.
He gripped Hudson’s ass cheek harder in approval.
“Good,” Hudson mumbled. ‘Your mouth feels so good on me.”
That was the point. Bastian moved the hand around Hudson’s cock and added his finger in his own mouth. He made sure the digit was dripping with his saliva before reaching back to tease down Hudson’s crease.
His boy tried to widen his legs but with his pants and underwear so high on his thighs, it was impossible. Still Bastian managed to pull Hudson’s cheeks apart and find his hole.
Probing Hudson’s hole while giving a hard suck had his mate shaking.
“Please!” Hudson cried. “I need it!”
Bastian knew just what his mate needed. He pushed his finger deep while sucking again.
He was rewarded with Hudson’s low groan as seed filled his mouth.
Bastian pumped his finger in and out swallowing every bit of come Hudson gave up for him.
As Hudson slumped, Bastian jumped to his feet to catch his mate. He kissed him, hoping to help bring him down. Hudson clutched at the back of his shirt when Bastian started to walk back, forcing Hudson to shuffle with him.
When his phone chimed from where he’d left it on the desk, Bastian realized he might not have been as quick as he’d planned. “Damn, baby,” Bastian said stepping away.
Hudson nodded. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes glassy. “That was…that was great.”
