Fully seated, his heat surrounds and grabs me, and I have to think about Jesus and handbags, or else I’ll come in an embarrassingly short amount of time. Pulsing his inner muscles, he nails me with a look as he fists his dick. My cock jumps, and he giggles.
"Do that again," he says, grinning.
I squeeze my pelvic floor, and his eyes fly open wide in delight, so I repeat the move several times before I tire out. It’s then I’m reminded of his delectable flexibility and wonder if it might be too soon to make a request.
23
Ronan
I woke up horny, remembering Anders warned that the serum might have that effect. He also said as long as I felt good, I could do whatever I wanted.
Nothing was hurting, so I spent a little time in the bathroom this morning getting prepped and…went for it. Now my eyes are rolling into the back of my head because Thane’s heavy cock is twitching inside me, and I am about to lose my mind.
“You like that, baby?”
I nod, thinking words would be a damn shame right now. Not that I could form any if I wanted to.
“Can you do something for me, baby?”
“Keep popping your dick like that and I’ll do anything you ask,” I say in a rush.
Twitch.
Twitch.
“Suck your dick for me, baby.”
My eyes fly open and survey the mountain range beneath me. Fuck, he’s so powerful.
Refocusing on his request, I grin as I spread my legs and loosen the muscles in my back. Leaning forward, I tighten the muscles in my belly, gripping my thighs as I pulse around him. I reach out my tongue, tasting the tip.
Thane grunts with pleasure, but I’m not satisfied.
“Little help here,” I say, breathing hard.
He rumbles, pulling down on my head as I tilt my pelvis, and this time I’m able to suck in my head. When I'm by myself, it feels weird and kind of wrong, which works on some level.
But doing it for Thane? That'snextlevel.
Tasting my own arousal, I suck lightly, feeling so dirty for my man. I'm rewarded with another strong twitch of his dick, right against my p-spot, and I whine, so fucking close. Unfortunately, I do need oxygen, so I break the rhythm and sit up to catch my breath, shuddering with how fucking good it feels. I fold over again, his hand on my head serving more as a weight than anything else. I suck harder and he groans, pushing gently into me, careful not to break my connection.
"Ever swallow your own cum, dirty boy?"
I look at him, my eyes widened. "No," I say around my cock.
"Want to?"
I nod, enjoying the extra scrape of teeth on the underside of my head.
"Keep going."
He steadies me with his strong hands on my waist and gently rolls his hips, pushing my cock further into my mouth. I suck harder on the downstroke, pulling on my dick with increasing pressure, letting the next upstroke push me further into my own mouth.
My neck is aching from the stretch, and I have to pause to breathe every once in a while, but it feels so good that I would almost rather die from lack of oxygen.
When I go down again, every nerve ending is snapping and firing. My balls are drawn up so tight that the orgasm waiting just under the surface explodes, gripping me for several seconds. My mouth fills with my own cum and tears spring from my eyes, but Thane’s rolling hips shake me loose, and I gasp as I give myself another facial.
"Don't swallow, don't spit." He says roughly. "That's mine."
