My tongue wrapped around his, in a sensual dance. Each brush sent shivers down my spine and when his hip bucked up, his cock brushing against mine the edges of my vision darkened.
“I’ve missed you so much, baby boy.”
I pulled his bottom lip between my teeth, pulling groans from deep within his chest. My hands followed the curves of his body, rucking up his hoodie until I could suck the stiff nub of his nipples into my mouth.
Elliot's fingers sunk into my hair, holding me there as I chased the bite of pain away with long dragging pulls. Before moving me across his chest to the other. Something cold and hard clanked against my teeth making me pull back.
“What is this?”
A metal bar glinted in his right nipple, glinting in the dim light.
Elliot squirmed underneath me. “Do… Do you like it, Daddy?”
He looked crestfallen, so instead of answering him with words, I answered with action and paid particular attention to it. Until he was writhing and moaning under me. Hands clawing at my back underneath my top, the scrape of his nails against my skin was like a bolt of lust to my rock-hard cock.
Sitting back on my knees, I pulled his hoodie off. Dropped my head to his neck and inhaled his sweet scent. Elliot worked my top over my shoulders so I could rip it off before he could miss the heat of my body over his.
“More….”
My baby was demanding. Just as desperate as I was. I licked and sucked a path down his neck. Nibbled along his collarbones. His deft hands undid my belt and dipped underneath the elastic of my boxer-briefs, wrapping around my length before I could leave a trail of open mouthed kisses between his pecs.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” I moaned as his thumb collected the precum from my slit and worked it down my length. “You need to let go, sweetheart.”
Elliot shook his head but eventually relinquished his hold when I tore open the button of his jeans and pulled them down. I buried my face against his cloth covered cock and inhaled the scent of his arousal.
I mouthed his balls letting my saliva seep through the material like a tease. I ran my nose along his length, sucking the head into my mouth until it twitched with desperation.
“Daddy…”
I chuckled and pulled the elastic back just enough that it cupped his full balls that had already drawn up tight to his body.
“Do you think you can last?” I asked my hand moving up and down his shaft in slow teasing strokes. He thickened, the vein along the bottom pulsed with a need that echoed my own. But as always, Elliot’s pleasure was paramount. He came first… always.
“N-no,” he stuttered and started thrust into my hand so I loosened my grip. “B-but, Daddy.”
An idea popped into my mind and I ran with it. I licked his length from root to tip, lapping up the salty precum that was leaking from his slit.
“How many times do you think you can come, baby?”
“I…”
Elliot’s head thrashed from side to side. The tip of my tongue teased the underside of his head as I waited him out.
“I… As many times as you make me,” he whimpered eventually.
As a reward, I wrapped my lips around him and took him straight to the back of my throat. My cheeks hollowed as I increased the suction and swallowed around the mushroom head. I was rewarded with a burst of precum.
My left hand trailed across his stomach, up to his chest and tweaked his nipple with the bar glinting in it. A wave of sensation washed over Elliot. He threw his head back and moaned into the night. Loud enough that anyone on the beach would have heard him.
Pride bloomed in my chest that I could bring this precious boy so much pleasure he lost control. That I had the power to right the wrong my mind and actions had inflicted on him with my body.
“I-I’m not going to last, Daddy.”
Those words were music to my ears as I licked and sucked up and down his length. Dipping the tip of my tongue into his slit the way I knew he liked.
Elliot’s hands clawed at my shoulders, nails cutting into the skin. One dropped to my head to hold me still as he fucked up into my mouth like it was the only thing he could focus on.
I moaned as another burst of precum flooded my mouth. The vibrations travelling down his length, straight to his balls, pushed him over the edge.
