“You’re much thicker than I anticipated,” he admitted. Proudly, I gripped thebase of my erection and stroked root to tip, pushing a bead of precum out. I gathered it in my palm before spreading it down my shaft, lubricating myself.
I husked a short laugh while I watched Lex stroke himself in time with the cadence of my hand. “You’re longer than I thought you’d be. Prettier, too.”
Lex smiled roguishly but said nothing as he took a small step forward until the heads of our cocks barely brushed.
I sucked in a breath, heart pounding with the innocuous touch.
“How do you want me?” he asked. “On the floor? On my hands and knees? Bent over the desk?”
Each of his suggestions conjured carnal images that nearly had me coming in my hand. I stopped stroking with a pained groan and threw my head back, eyes closed.
“On your back,” I rasped to the ceiling. “Knees against your chest.”
I felt rather than saw Lex moving and nearly shouted when I felt his warm, wet mouth encircle the head of my cock. My eyes flew open in shock, only to lock onto his chocolate irises, staring up at me with wanton lust and desire.
Lex’s head bobbed up and down my erection, his nose brushing my pubic bone, and his tongue caressing the underside of my shaft with each stroke.
“Fuck,” I muttered, winding his darker hair through my fingers and pulling slightly. “Fuck, that mouth.”
Lex hummed and took me straight to the back of his throat, swallowing around my length.
“Shit, you don’t have a gag reflex,” I remarked with awe. Lex chuckled, the sound vibrating along my cock and down into my balls.
I pulled his head off with a wet pop.
“No,” he said with a smile that crinkled the edges of his eyes. “Years of sucking Ilyas’ cock meant I had that trained out of me.”
“That’s fucking hot,” I blurted, much to Lex’s amusement.
“Just wait until you can watch me take him to the hilt while you’re buried in my ass.”
My cock jumped, heat rushing down my spine as I fought off an orgasm from the erotic visual.
“On your back,” I rasped.
Lex climbed to his feet with a chuckle before crossing the room to the small cot against the wall. There wasn’t much room to work, but it would be enough.
As soon as Lex’s back hit the cot’s mattress, he grabbed the back of his legs and pulled his knees to his chest. The motion spread his ass cheeks and exposed his hole to me completely. I was transfixed by him, by the confidence in his movements and lack of any hesitation.
He trusted me,wantedme, and that realization spurred me into action.
I knelt down so my face was even with his spread thighs. Holding his lust-filled gaze with my own, I leaned forward and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. Lex groaned, and his cock jumped as I rolled it around my mouth, caressing the skin with my tongue before letting it fall with a pop and repeating the motion with the other.
“Oil?” I asked, letting his other testicle fall from my mouth.
“In the desk,” he panted. I quickly crossed the room, opening drawers until I found a small bottle of oil. I uncapped it and thoroughly coated my dick as I walked back to the offering spread so beautifully on the cot.
I dipped my fingers into the oil before pouring a few drops on his puckered hole and slowly worked my fingers inside.
Lex moaned long and loud, throwing his head back against the mattress as I fucked my fingers in his ass.
“Gods, that feels so good,” he rasped. His asshole opened for me easily, stretching wide around my fingers enough that I was quickly able to add a third.
I twisted them inside, causing Lex’s legs to shake. My movements slowed as I brushed his prostate, not wanting him to come from this alone. He whined and pushed his ass against my hand, desperately chasing that feeling deep inside.
“Not yet,” I admonished, removing my fingers with a deep chuckle. “Let me fuck you properly first.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” he chanted, sitting up enough to watch as I notched my head at the entrance to his hole. I pushed forward slightly, eyes widening at the feeling of his body opening and stretching to allow me inside.
