“Do you not want to?” His brow flickered.
“I’m sorry. I meant, I am, sir.”
His smirk flickered, too. “Good boy.”
I didn’t know what to do. Just dive in and suck him off? I’d never so much as given another man a hand job, much less a blow job. It would be terrible, and I didnotwant to be bad at sucking Alec’s dick. I wanted it to be so good he asked for head all the time.
“Get on your knees,” he said, fighting a smile. I did. “You’ve never sucked a dick before, right?”
“That’s right.”
“I’ve never let a man suck me before, either. Just do as I say, and we’ll both have fun. Now open your mouth.”
I did. Alec grabbed the base of his cock and said, “Lick the tip, but just the tip.”
It was wet with his pre-cum. I licked it, then swiped it with my whole tongue. He was a little sweeter and thicker than mine.
“Do you like the taste of my pre-cum, Blackwood?”
“Very much.”
“Good.” He fought another smile. “Have some more.”
I did as told, allowing myself to get in there. I’d tried my own, and while I didn’t hate it, I didn’t love it either. Alec’s was excellent. More so was how good it felt to serve him like that. I was about to close my lips around his head to suck his cum out when he stopped me.
“I said do not touch me until I tell you to.” He was talking about my hand. It hovered around his flesh.
“Sorry, sir,” I said, sitting back on my haunches.
“It’s okay, Blackwood. I know you’re trying hard to restrain yourself. I am too, or else I’d have fucked my load down your throat when we walked in. But this is fun, right? Just do as I say.”
I smiled. For a second, he was regular Alec, my boss and friend. Half a smile broke his face, but he snapped it away.
“Take the head in your mouth and swirl your tongue around. But only the head. And put your hands behind your back while you do it.” He was back to being soft and firm. Understanding but commanding. In control, but taking care.
I’d let him do whatever the fuck he wanted to me a million times over.
His head slipped in my mouth, the first time another male’s genitals had ever passed my lips, and I swirled my tongue just as he instructed.
Alec moaned, and his head fell back. He broke character and said, “Fuckinghell, Mason, that feels good. I’ve only had my hand for over a year.”
I wanted to respond, but didn’t dare. Instead, I went faster, loving the idea of giving him pleasure more than the physical act of doing it. And swirling my tongue around Alec’s cock head was the hottest thing I had ever done in my life.
“Focus on the underside. Flick your tongue back and forth…fuuuckyes, just like that. Good fucking boy.”
His hips began rocking back and forth, subconsciously seeking the friction that would give him an orgasm. He realized and said, “Fuck it. Suck me, man. Suck my fucking cock. But no hands.”
It was all I wanted. I went down fast, but stopped before the gag. Up and down, down and up. I was concerned about myteeth and did my best to hide them. It was not the best blow job ever given, but it was far from the worst. At least, I don’t think it was from the reviews.
“Fuck yes! Suck thatfuckingcock! Fuck, man!”
He stopped me, and I looked up at him with his cock still in my mouth. “I’m going to fuck your face, Blackwood. Breathe through your nose.”
He held my head and fucked my skull. Not pounded, not so deep I’d gag, but a steady oral penetration. My nose ran, and my eyes leaked. I took in air, but it was scented by Alec. His musk was intoxicating. I wanted to slobber his balls and eat his load. Hopefully, he’d let me.
“Fuck-ing-Christ! Take. This. Fucking. Cock!” he said, punctuating his thrusts into my mouth.
I held his thighs to steady myself as his pace picked up, but the depth retreated. Only an inch or two in and out so fast I was scared I’d get rug burn on my tongue. Or would it be dick burn?
