“Looks like someone is anticipating a really good time.” I couldn’t keep the smile off of my face. Noah flicked my dick causing me to gasp at the unexpected bite of pleasure. “Did that hurt, Mav?” I felt the heat of his breath on my throbbing cock as he spoke. “Let me see if I can make it feel better.” The feel of his warm, wet tongue licking me from root to tip had me trembling on the bed.
“I won’t break.” I challenged him. “I’m not telling you where we’re going.”
“Hmmm,” he replied noncommittally. “I think this night calls for a celebration, don’t you? Perhaps an ice cream sundae with whipped cream, cherries, and nuts.” Noah fondled my balls when he said “nuts.”
“Absolutely.” I couldn’t have agreed with him more.
I expected Noah to tease me with a little bit of fudge here and some ice cream there, but he turned my entire torso into his dessert. He sprayed my nipples with whipped cream and placed cherries on top of the mounds, plopped a scoop of ice cream on top of my navel, and then drizzled fudge sauce all over my torso.
He took his sweet time eating every bit of it all by himself. I expected him to share it with me a little, but nothing until he kissed me after he finished. Only then did I get to taste the sundae, but it was fleeting. Had my hands been free, I would have held his head in my hands and devoured his mouth. Noah chuckled against my lips as he kept evading my tongue.
I thought he’d had his fun and expected him to get to the part where he fucked it out of me. Oh, how I underestimated my sweet man. He took his time and drew out my pleasure with every weapon available to him, except his penis. He worked me with his mouth until I came and then he worked his fingers inside me to tease my prostate until I hardened again.
He kept working his fingers in and out of me, driving me wild for him. Sometimes his fingers would just graze my prostate, but other times they stayed on the round protrusion of nerves, circling and massaging until I thought I’d die from the pleasure of it. Just when I thought I would come, he’d ease off until I was back under control.
“Noah,” I growled his name.
“Where are we going on our vacation, Maverick?” What was a guy supposed to do? I needed to come or something was going to rupture inside me. I just knew it. So, I told him what he wanted to know, except it wasn’t exactly the truth.
“Cabin in Tennessee. Wall to wall windows on the east side so we can see the sun rise over the mountains. Big hot tub on the deck.” Noah kept working his fingers inside me, massaging me just where I needed it. “Jacuzzi tub.”
“Sounds like heaven.” Noah slipped his fingers out of my ass just as I was about to come.
“Come back!” I begged.
“I’m right here,” Noah said, as he slid his cock inside me. “So good, Mav.”
Suddenly I didn’t want to come yet. I wanted to drag it out and feel him inside me longer, listen to the way my body pleased his, feeling him taking me higher and higher, as he enjoyed the part of me that I gave only to him. I could feel that his orgasm was getting closer by the way his body shook and the way his breathing picked up. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and drove my heels into his ass, urging him deeper and harder.
“Kiss me,” I pleaded.
Noah captured my lips in a hot, carnal kiss. He was so far gone, lost in my body that it pushed me over the edge. Noah broke our kiss so he could look into my eyes when he lost himself inside me. I loved the way his neck corded and his body bowed then tensed so hard he looked like he was made of marble as he spilled inside me.
It took us awhile to come down off that sexual high and even longer for strength to return to my legs so that I could climb out of bed and walk to the shower. Even then I needed some help, but Noah wasn’t much better. We clung together like two shipwreck survivors washed up on shore.
It wasn’t until we both were nearly comatose in bed before I broke the news to Noah. “We’re not really going to Tennessee, Doc.”
“I know.” His voice was smug and gleeful at the same time. “I don’t really want to know where we’re going. I was just looking for an excuse to tie you up and tease you. It was so much fun.”
“You don’t need an excuse, Noah.” I stroked his back like I did every night and reveled in the way he pressed harder against me. “You really don’t mind being surprised?”
“Mav, I love surprises. No one has ever gone to the trouble of doing anything half as sweet as what you are doing.” He raised his head and gave me a soft kiss. “Besides, if I don’t know where I’m going then you’ll have to do all the packing or risk spoiling the surprise.”
“Ohhh, that could be very, very dangerous for you, Doc.” My brain was suddenly spinning with possibilities of what to pack and what to “accidentally” leave behind.
