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His steel-hard length thickened further, Elliot’s hip punched into my throat one last time. I looked up just in time to see his eyes glaze and practically roll back in his head as pleasure stole him away.

A broken sound tore from his parted lips, thick ropes of cum filled my mouth. I wanted nothing more than to swallow him down, but I didn’t. I waited until he pushed my head back and slowly worked me off his length.

Keeping his cum in my mouth, I murmured, “Open.”

Elliot’s mouth fell open, tongue out. I crawled over his body, rubbed my nose against his, and slowly poured his release from my mouth, allowing it to pool on his tongue.

“Don’t swallow,” I ordered, and Elliot nodded as much as was possible without losing any of his release from where it sat on his tongue.

Bent down, I licked and sucked his semierect dick clean. Only then did I crawl back up his body and slam my lips down on his. Elliot’s body jolted like it had been struck by a live wire. Arms wrapping around my neck as we passed his release back and forth between us until all that remained was the salty sweetness of him.

“Ohmygod,” he breathed against my lips. “That was fucking hot.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” I kissed him one last time then proceeded to strip him bare, bar the white socks that were on his feet.

His beautiful eyes ran over my body, his stare so intense it felt like a physical caress. “See something you like?” I joked and pulled my pants off.

“Just everything I’ve ever dreamed of.”

I blinked wide-eyed up at him; his features, half lost to shadow, made him look even more beautiful. His skin seemed to glow, whether it was from the flush that stained his skin or the sheen of sweat that covered him. I didn't know.

Stunned, I didn't know how to answer. My weak “Thank you.” Didn’t seem enough, but that was the limit of my cognitive functions right now.

“I love you,” he breathed, hand trailing down his body, wrapping around his length like he was going to put a show on for me.

“Fuck, baby boy. The things you do to me.”

Balanced on a knife’s edge, I gave my balls a swift yank. That burning pain was all it took to halt my orgasm in its tracks. With my shoulders between his legs I pushed his knees up to his chest and pulled his cock down over his balls.

Now I could feast on his ass and tease his needy dick. I licked and kissed the inside of his tight hole dragging out the moment in a way I knew he loved to hate. Elliot loved being edged as much as I loved to push him to the brink of no return, but now wasn’t the time for that. But it didn’t mean I couldn't taunt him a little.

“Please, please, please, please,” he chanted like a prayer I was unable to resist.

My hands cupped his cheeks holding him open for me. When my tongue was just above his tight little hole, I looked up. Golden green depth bore down on me. The command clear in them.Now. I want it now. I need you now.

Who was I to refuse? The flat of my tongue dragged across his skin from his tailbone all the way up his cleft to the‌ slick head of his cock.

“Holy fucking shit.” Elliot threw his arm over his face, teeth sinking into his arm as he moaned and groaned.

My tongue was relentless as it lashed over the sensitive nerves of his entrance. Poking and prodding. Licking and sucking. His hips rolled back begging me to go deeper. Harder.

Lost to sensation, Elliot’s body was mine to control. I could make him sing for me, the sounds he made were etched into my mind forever mine.

Inside the pocket of my jeans I found a packet of lube, slicked my fingers up and worked them into his loosened hole.

“Yes,” Elliot ground out. “Right there, Daddy. That's it, right. Fucking.There.”

“That the spot, baby boy?” I chucked, stroking his prostate until his thighs that were now draped over my shoulder, shook.

“Yes!”

“Do you want me to make you come like this? Or…?”

Without taking a breath Elliot screamed. “Or! I choose or.”

With one hand I pushed his left knee back, he quickly wrapped a hand under it holding it in place. I used the remainder of the lube on my fingers along with a healthy dose of spit to slick my cock up with.

Sat back on my knees, I pulled Elliot by his hips until his lower half rested on my legs. Draped his right knee over my arm and teased his entrance with the tip of my cock. I felt the way his hole clenched in anticipation.