Day pulled Goldie’s sweats until his cock sprang out, and he hungrily caught the head with his lips. He sucked it into his mouth with an eager groan and then pushed it right into the back of his throat.
“Day!” Goldie grunted in surprise at the sudden wet heat surrounding every inch of him. All he could do was watch in awe as Day deepthroated his cock like he was made for it, and wow, it was incredible. He wanted to run his fingers through Day’s thick curls, but he couldn’t do anything except tug at the cuffs. He thought about asking Day to take them off, but he didn’t want Day to stop what he was doing for any reason.
Being tied up actually made this even hotter as Goldie was totally at Day’s mercy. He didn’t allow himself to be vulnerable during sex very often. Part of that was his own preference, and the rest was a mix of ego and expectation. He was a very strong man, a literal heavyweight champion—he didn’t want to be put in any position that might be construed as weak. And even if he did want to, his partners never wanted that from him.
They’d always wanted Goldie to be the one in charge, the one dominating and calling the shots.
Day didn’t seem to care much about that.
Goldie told himself he didn’t like it, but the reality was he found it exciting. To finally let someone else take the lead was weirdly refreshing and he was instantly addicted to it. Funny how it had taken a young man drugging and chaining him to his bed to realize that.
Day continued to bob his head, creating the most brilliant suction as he pushed Goldie’s cock as deeply as he could every time. He was kneading at Goldie’s hips as he blew him, using only his mouth to take on each inch of Goldie’s thick cock. His lips looked so pretty stretched around Goldie, and Goldie pulled at the cuffs just because he could.
God,yes.
There was nothing he could do to stop Day, and he loved it. He wished he could rock up into his mouth to increase the delicious friction, but his back declined to cooperate. His only choice was to lie there and take Day’s hot mouth as Day wished to give it to him.
Fortunately, Day was sucking his cock as if he needed to taste Goldie’s come to live. It was hot and fast, and Goldie’s toes were left curling. Day’s tongue was sliding up and around the head of Goldie’s dick with each thrust, and he sucked hard enough to make Goldie’s balls ache. The tension was growing fast, and Goldie’s thighs tensed.
“Fuck, yes,” Goldie murmured. “God… suck me… suck me just like that…”
Day moaned.
“You like that?” Goldie met Day’s ravenous eyes. “You like me talkin’ to you?”
Day whimpered, gazing up at Goldie through his lashes adoringly.
“Come on, baby,” Goldie urged. “Suck me. You look so pretty with my dick in your mouth. Fuck, you were born to suck cock, do you know that? Mmm, keep goin’. Keep suckin’ me. I’m gonna come so fuckin’ hard…”
The dirty talk definitely had an effect, as Day went on to bob his head even more frantically.
“Fuck! Yes!” Goldie gasped. “Give it to me, baby. Come on. Gonna swallow me, aren’t you? Huh? Gonna swallow my load like a good boy, aren’t you? Oh, f-fuck!” He groaned, right on the edge of climax. “Yes, yes, yes, baby. Right there. Right fuckin’...there!”
He came with a stunted shout as the very force of his climax made his back twitch and sent a shooting pain down his leg. The discomfort didn’t completely distract from the pleasure, and he fought against it as he pushed himself up into Day’s hot throat to force his load as deeply as he could. He wanted to make this good, so damn good. Each pulse created hot flashes of bliss, and he couldn’t look away from Day swallowing him down.
“Oh, baby,” Goldie sighed. “Look at you. Get every drop… there you go. Fuck, yeah.”
The extra hint of suction from Day’s eager swallowing felt amazing. Day finally pulled off with a happy groan, licking his lips slowly as if he’d just enjoyed a rich dessert. He beamed up at Goldie, whispering sweetly, “Dear God, I think my angel and I are starting to understand each other.”
“Well, this is one language I speak very well.” Goldie chuckled. “I know all the different dialects too.”
Nothing weird going on here. Just flirting with the crazy guy who’d given him an incredible blowjob.
Jesus fucking Christ.
Day licked the head of Goldie’s cock one last time before climbing his way up to sit on Goldie’s chest. He got comfortable, and he petted the top of Goldie’s head, running his fingers through his long hair. He bit his lip shyly as he pulled out his cock, stroking himself a few times, the slick head just a breath away from Goldie’s mouth.
Goldie’s spent dick twitched with interest.
Even Day’s cock was beautiful.
He wasn’t as thick as Goldie, but he was long. Somehow it fit the rest of his slender, lithe figure, and Goldie already knew where this was headed. His mind was clearing, but Day was already right here, and Goldie wasn’t sure he could say no even if he wanted to.
The commanding manner in which Day rubbed the head of his cock over Goldie’s lower lip made his mouth open at once, and Goldie shuddered as Day’s fingers tightened their grip in his hair. Day was watching him like a tiger ready to pounce, and Goldie was consumed by a new desire he’d never felt before.
He wanted tosubmit.
He wanted Day to take charge and tell him what to do with his body, and he was scaring himself with how much he wanted this. His head was light as if he was high, and his muscles thrummed with the buzz of his orgasm and a new ache to give himself over to Day completely.
