"No."
He let go of my dick. "Then sit."
My ass was barely on the bed before he knelt before me. His hand was back, but the other was wrapped around his own dick. He gave himself a hard squeeze, then leaned in to lick at my tip, lapping at my pre-cum. Next, his tongue teased the underside, and I was glad I was sitting down. But when his mouth slid over the head, I had to grab the back of his neck. I thought I was going to lose control.
This man was gorgeous. I couldn't look away as his mouth slid down my length, stretching his lips, and then he backed off. Then he pumped me with his hand. The next time his mouth took me, I felt his tongue press against the underside of my dick. Slowly, he worked me, taking his time about it. That didn't mean I was going to last. It felt so good. Not that much different than a woman, but still good.
Mostly, it was the sight of a man with my dick in his mouth. A beautiful man. I watched his arm bunch as he stroked himself in time with his mouth on me, and I couldn't hold back the groan. My hand begged him to move faster, and he complied. His lips slid easily over my dick, reaching almost all the way to my balls before I reached the back of his throat. Then he moved his hand to my balls.
I couldn't help it. I pumped into his mouth, and he moaned in approval, so I did it again. Just little thrusts, but it was enough to make me reach back for balance. Cy just leaned with me and kept sucking. My eyes slipped closed and I took it, toying with the short hair at the back of his neck as he bobbed up and down on my cock. He felt good. A man on my dick was amazing, but I was so close.
"I'm gonna come," I warned him. "Fuck, Cy, I'm gonna come so hard."
Then he pushed even further. I felt his nose against my body. His lips were all the way to the base, and my dick was deeper than it had ever been in a mouth before. I gasped, feeling the rush of pleasure a split second before my dick throbbed with my release. And he swallowed, his mouth and throat gripping around me for a split second.
"Fuck, " I breathed.
Then he gave me up, leaning back just to close his eyes, but his arm was still moving. Now I could see his hand on his dick as he jerked himself off. Two of his fingers teased the underside, his thumb pressed against the top just the way I did it. I was panting. I couldn't look away. His balls were pulled up close and I watched his dick swell just before he groaned, thick ropes of cum spilling onto the floor between his knees.
"Shit," he breathed. Then he laughed once. "Yeah, didn't plan that out. I think you distracted me." And his eyes jumped up to find mine. "Ever going to let me do that again?"
"Yeah," I decided. "I think I'm into this."
"Good. Get in bed. I have a thing for cuddling." Then he leaned back to grab the closest towel, moving that to his cum stain. Without shame, he wiped it up, folded the towel, wiped again, then tossed it back in the corner. "Do I need to get a drink and brush my teeth before you'll kiss me again?"
I didn't have to think about that before I answered. "No, I'll kiss you again. Not scared of a little cum."
His smile proved that was the right answer.
Chapter Forty-Six
Cy's little gesture to Luke's clothes said enough. Luke was clearly tense, and none of us wanted to make him feel bad. While the two of them made their way inside, neither Ash nor I moved. I wasn't even sure I breathed. Then they were gone. Ash and I dawdled for another twenty minutes, but we couldn't stay in the pool forever.
Ash grabbed Luke's clothes and tossed them in the wash. I snagged his hat, boots, and belt. The hat was placed upside down on the kitchen table - I'd learned that much. The boots and belt I carried up to set outside Cy's door. On the other side I could hear something that sure sounded like moans. Smiling, I headed across the hall to my own room.
Ash returned not long after. "I'll have to put that in the dryer in half an hour," he said, pulling out his phone to set a timer. "How's it going over there?"
"Sounds like someone's moaning." I flashed him a devious little smile. "Couldn't tell who."
"Probably both." Then he stripped off his swim trunks, not even bothering to close the door. "You know he expects us to be fucking."
I nodded. "I think so he doesn't feel guilty."
"Kinda not feeling it," Ash said, walking his naked ass across my room to toss his bathing suit in the bathroom. "Wanted to talk to you about something else instead. Figure I'll get you naked, leave the door open, and let him think what he will."
"Sounds like a plan," I agreed, sitting down at my dresser to comb out my hair. "I'm going to need to go to the salon more often if I'm in the pool this much."
"I actually liked the place," Ash said, sliding his hand down to his balls. "Damned good wax, and my hair feels great. Say, go back once a month?"
I nodded. "Sure. You can even give them a shout-out on Instagram."
"Fuck," he groaned. "I'm going to have to manage my own social media."
"Or have Cy do it," I teased.
"Pretty sure he's never even downloaded Instagram. He's probably a Twitter and Reddit kinda guy." Ash crawled onto my bed the wrong way. His feet were by the pillows as he lay on his stomach, watching me clean my face. "You know, the board got a request for another employee. Forty grand a year to do general maintenance and start an equine program. Pay to be adjusted with additional duties. Was from Cy."
"He mentioned that," I admitted. "You know if it got approved?"
