Slipping his fingers into his hair, he controlled the depth of the blowjob, making sure to slip his dick deeply into his man’s mouth.
Sometimes he choked.
Sometimes, he didn’t.
The sound of it brought joy and delight to him. The way Graham eagerly was feasting on him drove him wild.
He wanted him.
God.
He wanted to be in his ass, taking it in abandon like he once used to do. That roughness called to him, and he needed that too.
It was what their relationship had begun as, fucking in a dark, quiet place out of sight of others, sneaking a blowjob in when they were alone.
And safe.
Now, they were beyond safe, and that made him want to have some fun.
How could it not?
As he stared down at his husband, there was that need to take him in wild abandon.
Only, he had him by the balls.
Quite literally.
“Yessssss,” he hissed, staring up at the ceiling as Graham was trying to milk him. “Fuck! Your mouth!” he muttered, that wave of chills overcoming him, warning he was about to blow.
And he did.
Without warning, he came so hard, pouring down Graham’s throat. Michael held him locked to his dick, so the man got a belly full of his cum.
He needed more.
He needed all.
When he opened his eyes, Graham was staring up at him, his dick still in his mouth.
Oh, and he knew that look.
Pulling him up, he turned him around, kicked out his legs, and yanked up his kilt.
His ass was bared to him, and he knew what it needed.
Some pinking up.
He landed his hand on his ass, cupping the cheek as there was contact.
Graham jumped.
“Oh, fuck,” he whispered. “It’s been too long.”
Yes, yes, it had been.
Early into their relationship, Michael had learned how to please his partner, and it was with punishment. The man truly enjoyed it, and it made for a very interesting and hot sex life.
He’d also learned he liked it too.
