“Fuck, baby. You’re mouth is incredible.” I can feel my legs growing weak at the sensations. Austin’s tongue works me over, finding all the spots that send tingles up my spine and stars in my eyes. “Shit, Austin. Oh, yes, right there, baby.”
Austin, whether spurred by my words or close to his own orgasms, moans again around my cock and takes me furtherinto his mouth. I’m not the smallest when it comes to size. I open my eyes again, not wanting to miss another moment.
“I’m so close, Austin. Baby, I’m com-” My hips jerk and I know my cock is leaking in his mouth. I growl out, “I’m coming. Fuck.” The last curse is moaned, stretched out as waves of my cum fill his mouth.
Austin takes it all. Not a single drop spills as he continues to suck me off. His tongue swipes all around, cleaning me off thoroughly. I sag against the wall, my legs close to giving out after that. I haven’t had a blowjob like that in… Ever.
“Daddy, I’m so close.” Austin’s whine brings me back to the present. His hand is jerking himself quickly. I watch as the head of his cock disappears into his fist over and over. I need to taste him too.
We lock eyes and I haul him up to his feet, spinning both of us and pressing his back against the counter. I sink to my knees, desperate to get him in my mouth. His cock isn’t thick, but he fills my mouth. I don’t waste any time taking him down my throat. Austin bucks his hips out of surprise and his moans immediately fills the bathroom.
His taste and smell overtake me. My nose presses to his pubes and I hold myself there, adjusting the angle to cut down on my gag reflex. I can taste the saltiness in my mouth. “I’m so close. I’m going to come.”
I do the same that he did and take him deeper. I fondle his balls, which are tight against his body. I lift one of his legs and toss it over my shoulder, continuing to bob my head, and let my hand explore further back. I press against his taint repeatedly and he cries out, emptying his load down my throat. I take all of it, closing my eyes to savor every moment until he’s crying out from the sensitivity.
His legs are shaking when I pull off his softening cock. I kiss along his inner thigh before I set his foot back down and use the edge of the bathtub to stand back up. Austin’s whole body is flushed, cheeks bright red, hair mussed. His eyes are shining and he’s smiling.
“That was amazing,” he says, sounding out of breath still. I laugh and he joins me.
“Definitely amazing,” I agree. I lean forward and kiss him deeply. “We need to get going or we’re both going to be late.”
Chapter Ten
ImeetAustinathis job after work. We’re planning on going to the club tonight. It's a Halloween theme night. I pack him some clothes and a few toys to bring along before I leave for work. I try not to think about how comfortable I am at his house when he isn’t there or the fact that he’s more than okay with me being there.
The shop is about ten minutes from closing when I pull up in the parking lot. The front of the store is facing a side road off the main in the downtown area, but it still gets pretty good traffic. I walk around the side of the building and let myself in through the main door. The inside of the coffee shop smells amazing. The lighting and wooden accents throughout give the whole place a golden glow in the setting sun outside.
There’s a short line of people standing by the coffee counter. The side wall to the left is where the simple foods are sold, pastries and sandwiches mostly. Occasionally, from what Austinhas told me of his job, they sell desserts like cheesecake or pie slices.
Austin’s back is to me when I spot him. I'm more than proud of all he's done for himself the last couple of years. I get in line to order a hot chocolate. Coffee this late for me, even if we are going to the club tonight, will have me wired for hours.
I take the chance to admire my boy at work. One worker is taking drinks orders while Austin is moving back and forth, making them. He’s wearing one of his many pairs of black pants and I definitely admire the view until it’s my turn to order.
“Welcome to Shade Grown,” the guy taking the orders says. They don’t wear name tags here. I've seen him here before, in the times I used to stop by. “What can I get you to drink?”
“Can I just get a hot chocolate?” I can’t hide my laugh at the way Austin spins around when I talk. He nearly spills the coffee he’s making all over his own hand and I want to reprimand him for not being careful, but I won’t do that in public. He does look sheepish and finishes the drink before turning his attention to me.
“What are you doing here?” Austin asks. “I still have to close and everything.”
“Boss, is this mystery man?” the other guy asks. I look between the two and smile at the way Austin’s cheeks flush.
“Mystery man, huh? I think I’d like to hear more about what you tell people.”
“I don’t tell them anything,” Austin says. “Someone is just nosey and should probably go clean the coffee pots.”
“This is why no one likes the manager,” he calls out as he walks away. It’s playful. I turn my attention back to Austin once the guy is out of hearing range.
His hair is pushed back with a hairnet. The lights above reflect in his eyes and his smile is genuine and wide. I helped him pick out the shirt today, a faded red, long sleeve one that hugs his arms nicely. He has the sleeves pushed up a quarter of the way.
“Seriously, what are you doing here so early? I still have at least forty minutes before I’ll be ready.” He taps something on the register and flicks his eyes to me. “Not that I’m not happy to see you, because I am. But you’re going to be waiting for a while.”
“Oh no,” I say sarcastically. I lean over the counter and lower my voice. “I guess I’ll just have to sit at a table and watch my boy work. Maybe picture him making me coffee with nothing but an apron on.”
Austin coughs to hide the noise that tries to escape his lips. I find it adorable. “Let me get that hot chocolate for you. Do you want anything in it?”
I stand up straight and move to pull my wallet out of my back pocket. “I’ll take dark chocolate in it. And some whipped cream if possible.”
“Was work good today?” Austin asks as he starts on my drink. I'm not ashamed to admit I sneak another glance as his ass, thinking about this morning.
