Well... huh. I mean, okay, maybe we had, actually, since I tended to overdo it during our training sessions to make sure everything was good for my boy. But now...fuck.
Guess I was taking too long to wrap my brain around being cockblocked by an empty bottle, because Noah suddenly squirmed around—still half trapped underneath my body—and pouted up at me. “Master?”
Oh shit, that pout though? Cute as fuck. Needy and horny andallkinds of adorable.
I tossed the useless bottle aside and kissed the pout off his lips, then stuck around a little longer to lick my way a little deeper into his mouth, groaning when he sighed and opened for me like a dream and did his best to—
Oh, hold up now. Licking?
I pulled away, grinning hot and dirty as a metaphorical light bulb clicked on above my head. I mean, yeah, spit still wasn’t gonna replace lube, but Ihadbeen tempted to lick that hole of his a few times, and with the way Noah’s ass was so damn hypersensitive?
“G?” he asked, blinking at me with that I’m-too-horny-to-think look that I loved so damn hard.
“Need your ass.” Any way I could get it.
I repositioned myself behind him and spread it open, exposing that pretty hole of his.
“It’s yours,” he said instantly, making my cock throb even harder.
“That’s right, babe,” I said, licking my lips and ignoring my cock for the moment. It was out of luck for the moment since I knew damn well that licking him open and softening him up with my tongue still wasn’t gonna be enough to replace lube no matter how hot it sounded, but never let it be said that I couldn’t pivot like a motherfucking boss when the situation required it.
Not so much a roadblock as a detour, and not even a hardship, because staring down at that hole of his? All of a sudden, the idea of fucking him took a back seat to the way my mouth was goddamnwateringto get a taste.
Yeah, I said it. I wanted to taste ass.Noah’sass.
Not gonna lie, I never would have thought I’d be into that shit, but thanks to basic hygiene and sexing my boy up all the time while I played with it, I already knew his ass had a musky, tangy, sexy-as-fuck scent that was the opposite of gross, so pretty sure the taste was gonna do it for me, too… not to mention the kind of response I expected to get from it, given how quick he was to fall the fuck apart with any form of ass play.
Hot asfuck.
My cock throbbed in agreement, and I rubbed my thumb over Noah’s tight little pucker, getting a whole cascade of his signature moans and sighs and other turned-the-fuck-on sounds as he rocked into my touch.
“So pretty,” I mumbled, amazed all the fuck over again that something so damn tight and small was supposed to be able to stretch enough to take what I still wanted to give it at some point. “Hold still for me, sweetheart,” I told him when he whined and pushed back a little harder. I took my thumb away. “Daddy needs a taste.”
“A… awhat?” Noah repeated breathlessly, his head popping up so fast it was a wonder he didn’t sprain his neck. But then I went for it, diving in and licking a stripe right over his hole, and my boy stopped questioning his master and unleashed a whole new level of porn-star-style sounds for me, his whole body quivering as I followed up that first lick with another…. and then another, flattening my tongue and dragging it through his baby-soft fuzz and right over the tight little ridges of pink skin guarding his entrance.
Jesusfuck,it was a rush. Not just the way Noah instantly started losing it, but all of it. The flavor was just as mouthwatering as I’d expected, and since my cock was already hard-wired to respond to all things related to Noah’s ass by getting as hard as fucking steel, working him over with my tongue felt weirdly like I was jerking myself off, what with the way every lick… suck… bite…tasteof him sent a surge of corresponding heat straight through my own dick.
I pulled his ass cheeks open wider and started licking him like he was candy, a hot thrill shooting through me at the feel of that sweet little pucker starting to soften and open, exactly the way it always had for my fingers during our training session. But to feel it with my mouth?Fuckyeah.
“Gage, God, please,ohGod, Master,” Noah panted brokenly, his pretty little dick leaking so much that I swear to fuck I could taste the scent of that too, like it was flavoring the air and mingling with the tangy-heat-flavor of his hole until it was everywhere. I felt goddamnintoxicatedon all my boy’s sex scents… flavors… sounds. On those hot little sighs and the corresponding quivers as I licked his hole into submission.
I needed fuckingmore, though. I needed to be inside him.
I dug my fingers into his hips and pushed my tongue in, forcing it past the insanely tight ring of muscle that tried to stop me and then groaning when I finally breached him and discovered a whole new level of addiction waiting for me there.
And the way Noah reacted? It was almost like I was already fucking him. Hell,Ifelt like I was already fucking him. Forget my cock for a hot second—and yeah, who the fuck ever thought I’d saythat?—but this? Thrusting my tongue into him deep? Driving it into his hole over and over? Filling him up in a way that felt way more fucking intimate than when I’d just had my fingers inside him?
I could fuckingtastehim.
I could feel the small quivers of the muscles inside him as he gasped and rocked back against me, begging for more.
I could, and motherfuckingdid, force a tumble of high-pitched, desperate-sounding cries from his mouth when I finally pulled up for air, then tilted his sweet little ass to get a better angle, buried my face between his creamy cheeks again, and went to fuckingtown. Used my tongue like it was a cock. Speared him and sucked him and licked that little hole until I motherfuckingownedit.
“Gage, Gage, Gage, omigod,Gage,” Noah sobbed the whole time, falling the fuck apart.
I groaned, so fucking turned on that I was at risk of going off myself, but then I forced myself to pull away again, wiping my face off against his ass cheek and then biting it while I was there, too, becauseJesus. I wanted all of him.
“Omigod,” he shouted when my teeth sank in, lurching forward and thrusting his wet dick against the bed with a cry of sheer desperation.
