Jesus. I’d never get enough of his crazy-intense responsiveness. Practically all I had to do was breathe on him and he’d be right on the verge of losing it. And right now? I was definitely doing more than just breathing.
I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, lapping up the salty-sweet liquid that was pouring out of him in a flood. His balls were so high and tight they had to be on the cusp of unloading—and let’s be real, this was Sean, so of course they were—so even though his taste was just as addictive as the rest of him, I popped off for a second to give him a quick reminder.
“I’m in charge of this pretty cock, sweetness.”
He nodded frantically, eyes still closed and hands clenched tight in my bedspread.
“And right now I want to play with it, you understand, sugar?”
“Yes, Tyson,” he said, panting as his whole body trembled in front of me. “Any… anything you want.”
I grinned. So damn agreeable. “If you come, it won’t be as much fun to play with, got it, baby? And you don’t want to disappoint me like that, do you?”
His eyes popped open, going wide as he stared down at me. “Never,” he breathed out, so damn sincere that I almost wanted to stop everything and just kiss the shit out of him again.
Jesus, he was like…beautiful. Inside and out. Only a fucking monster would ever want to hurt this boy. Why anyone who’d ever had the privilege of knowing him wouldn’t lov—uh, you know, treat him right, was beyond me.
“Tyson?” he asked tentatively after a minute, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he stared down at me. “Um, do you want me to—”
“Yeah,” I cut in, even though… what?
Oh.
Fuck.
I cleared my throat. I’d gotten lost in some kind of saptastic adoration-daze or some shit, but enough with the heart-eye emoji impersonation. I pinned him with a stern look to get us back on track. “No coming,” I said firmly, wrapping my index finger and thumb tightly around the base of his shaft in an improvised cock ring to help out with that. “Not until I say so, got it?”
“Okay,” he said, his head bobbing up and down as his eyes went wide. “But are you… are you really going to—eep!”
Fuck yeah, I was really going to. This time I didn’t fuck around with teasing his head either, I just opened wide and hoovered him straight down to the root, pulling the single sexiest sound I’d ever heard anywhere out of Sean’s throat.
I would’ve grinned, but hello, otherwise occupied here.
I kept my suction tight and slid him out a ways, then sucked him right back into my throat and turned it into a hummer.
Sean sobbed, his body so tense he was practically vibrating as the prettiest things started coming out of his mouth. Begging me to let him come. Promising to be good. Crying about how hard it was to hold back but doing it anyway because I’d told him to. So damn sweet… but no fucking way was he going to last.
And Jesus, hearing all thatdidthings to me.
I legit couldn’t remember the last time I’d sucked cock. High school, maybe? Or middle school, back when I’d first discovered that I wasn’t the only boy at football camp who liked dick? It had definitely been sometime back before I’d realized that I much preferred shoving my own cock into a willing hole than providing that service for anyone else, but just like riding a bike, it was a skill I wasn’t likely to forget.
And just sayin’, I’d always been a star on the field, you know?
“Please please please,” Sean was chanting, hips twitching and jerking like he wanted to thrust into my mouth but knew he shouldn’t.
Someday, maybe I’d let him. Someday, maybe I’dmakehim. And yeah, I said it. There was definitely going to be a repeat of this BJ action in the future, because he was fucking delicious.
Had cock always tasted this good and I’d just forgotten, or was it just Sean?
I popped off for a moment. His sweet, desperate begging had been getting more and more frantic, the words dissolving into nothing but hot, panting whimpers and needy little whines, and the tortured look of pleasure on his face was almost enough to makemeblow.
He was fucking amazing.
“Gonna let you come, sweetheart,” I said, my voice rough from the unfamiliar abuse my throat had just taken as I tightened my grip on the base of his cock even more.
Yeah, I was going to let him, but whenIsaid so. Every drop of his cum belonged to me.
Sean’s eyes opened slowly, like he was drugged, hands kneading the bedspread like a cat’s claws and sweet little body quivering with need as he stared at me like my words weren’t making sense. Then his lust cleared just enough for it to click.
