“Don’t be,” I groan, bucking off the bed as two fingers push past the tight ring of muscle, curling forward to reach my prostate.
He pulls his fingers out of me, moving so his still covered erection grinds against mine. “I told you not to move,” he scolds. His mouth covers mine again and I can taste myself as his tongue forces its way between my lips. I moan into his mouth as his hand slides beneath the cotton of my shirt and he twists my nipple between his fingers. “You’re not very good at taking direction.”
“I’m sorry. Please… I won’t move again.” I’m so desperate for him I’m begging him, willing to bargain with him if I can just feel his mouth wrapped around my dick again as he screws my ass with his fingers.
He thrusts his hips harder against my aching cock, the friction nearly painful. “I think you like defying me. I think you’re a lot kinkier than you let the world see,” he chortles. As he lowers himself back onto the floor between my legs, he takes the time to unbutton my shirt. I’m so keyed up, I wish he’d rip the damn thing open, just so I could feel his chest pressed to mine. “Do you want me to punish you for your lack of discipline?”
My cock twitches at the very idea.Do I want to be punished?I never really thought that was the type of thing that got me off, but the steel rod between my legs says it’s averyintriguing idea. “Yeah, you’re going to be fun.” Tony laughs as he takes my entire length deep into his mouth.
As the muscles in his throat relax, he forces the two fingers deep inside of me. His movements are hard and unforgiving. “Tony, please,” I gasp. The urge to meet his motions with my hips has every muscle in my body tensing as I try to obey his demands.
Since when do Iobeyanyone?
I prop myself on my elbows, watching as Tony laves my hardened shaft before working lower to suck on my clean-shaven balls. “Mmm, love this,” he praises, cupping my sac in his hands. The tip of his tongue skims across my taint and I’m forced to clench my eyes shut as he circles my opening with his mouth, fingers still buried deep inside me.
“Tony…can’t hold out much longer!” In nearly half a lifetime experimenting and enjoying the carnal company of men, I can’t remember a time when a partner has lavished so much attention on my needs without allowing me to touch him. I feel the telltale tingling through my body as an orgasm threatens to overtake me.
“Not yet. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re going to want to pass out from the strength of your orgasm.” Tony pulls away from me, reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. This is it. The moment I do something I desperately want and yet know I’ll regret later. This isn’t someone I want for one night or a weekend of ecstasy. Tony makes me want more and I want it with him. “Fuck!”
Credit cards and cash spill across the mattress next to me as Tony tosses his wallet. “Check mine,” I tell him, hoping there’s still a condom in there. Then again, if there is, I can’t guarantee it’s any good at this point. It’s been an embarrassingly long time since I’ve allowed myself the time off to find someone to get off with.
Tony hands me my wallet and I open it, coming up empty. This cannot be happening. It’s risky, but at this point I see no other option. “Go down by the elevators. There might be one sitting on the table in the hall,” I instruct him, laughing when he quirks an eyebrow at the unusual suggestion. “Someone dropped one. I picked it up and put it there.”
It’s not that I’m worried about whether or not Tony is clean. Despite the fact that our first encounter was a bit random, I’m confident that he’s a smart man. If he wasn’t, he could have tried getting me to let him take me bareback without even checking to see if he had protection with him.
“When I open that door, you’d better be on your hands and knees with that gorgeous ass in the air for me,” Tony advises as he snags a room key off the desk. He stops with one foot already in the hall, returning long enough to kiss me hard enough that there’s no way I won’t comply with his demands. The moment I hear the door click shut, I make quick work of taking off my shirt and socks before flipping over to get in the position he wants me in.
“Fuck that’s a beautiful sight,” Tony praises me when he returns less than a minute later. His hands grip my hips tight enough to bruise as he begins worshipping my ass. A bite here, a kiss there, and then he spreads the globes of my ass with those strong hands, burying his face in my cleft. His tongue ravages my hole, loosening me for him.
“You’re getting much better at following directions; I might not have to punish you after all.” I bury my face into the mattress, stifling a groan. Tony pulls away from me and I whimper. From this position, I can only hear what’s going on behind me and my cock grows impossibly hard. Never before has the anticipation of having someone take me gotten to the point of painfully erect. His hands massage the globes of my ass, fingers dipping between barely grazing my entrance. My mind drifts back to the first time we were together, when he threatened to lead me to the edge of the cliff and then retreat over and over until I’m begging. That’s not going to take long tonight. I’ll be a whimpering, pleading mess in about ten seconds if he doesn’t get on with it.
Not daring to turn and see what Tony’s doing, I close my eyes, allowing my other senses to heighten. I hear Tony’s zipper and then the contents of his pockets jangling as his pants hit the floor. Next, the packet rips open. The bottle of lube opens again and I hear him squeezing some into his hand before the wet sounds of him coating his cock fill the room. “Please, Tony,” I plead, wiggling my ass a bit, enticing him to get on with it.
A sharp slap hits my right ass cheek. I yelp at the unexpected pain and then moan as Tony rubs away the sting. A second smack hits the other cheek and I push my ass into his fingers as he massages that side. “I told you to be still.”
If this is his idea of punishment, he might need to think of something else because I’m ready to purposely defy him again, just so I can feel his fingers kneading the globes of my ass after each strike. Tony’s left hand grips my flesh, spreading me so my prepared hole is bared to him. “Can’t wait to be in this ass, Dominic. Going to be so fucking good.”
The slick head of his cock brushes across my entrance and I clench my eyes tight, reminding myself that if I move, he’ll stop. Each time I feel the tip nearing my hole, I tense momentarily in anticipation, only to be left wanting as he taunts me by rubbing himself all the way from the tip of my cock, past my taint to where Ineedhim to be.
“If you want me so bad, take me already,” I growl, my patience waning. The prick is doing this on purpose, trying to drive me crazy with anticipation, wondering when he’ll finally drive that thick cock home.
Which is now, apparently. “Fuck, Tony! Give me more, please…don’t stop…fuck, yes!” Tony cautiously buries himself until I feel his balls resting against mine. The searing heat combined with the almost uncomfortable fullness has me ready to explode again.
After giving me a few seconds to get used to his size, Tony begins to move inside of me with long, slow thrusts. “Fuck, your ass is amazing,” he moans. His body covers mine, making it difficult to stay in this position. He drops open-mouthed kisses across my shoulders and then down my spine. “Want you to come with me, Dominic. Fuck your hand while I take care of this sweet ass. But don’t you dare come without me.”
I shift my weight, reaching between my legs, working the length of my cock in time with his quickening thrusts. I can feel him swelling inside of me, and throw my head back for an awkward kiss. Tony stills, squeezing the base of my cock uncomfortably to keep my orgasm just out of reach.
“Not ready to be done with you,” he scolds, slapping my ass twice in quick succession. Once we both have a chance to calm down a bit, he begins again, alternating long and slow with quick and hard strokes.
Tony’s hands dig into my ass, pulling me back to the edge of the bed so he’s standing behind me. The way his hand tenderly caresses my spine is in direct contrast with the way he pummels his cock deep inside my body, brushing my prostate with every pass. “Tony…need to come,” I warn him, knowing there’s no way I’ll be able to keep from exploding.
“Come for me, baby.” The moment he says the words, it’s like something shifts inside of me and the spray of my release hits the bedspread. I feel Tony’s entire body tense as he fills the condom, screaming my name the entire time.
I roll as we collapse onto the bed, both of our legs hanging over the edge. “It’s a good thing you have a king size bed,” Tony chuckles, pulling me closer to him. I’m not normally a cuddly person, but with Tony, it feels right. He rubs his hand along my side as he kisses and bites my neck.
“Hmmm?” I respond, still unable to form words. I didn’t pass out, but Tony definitely gave me the best orgasm in recent memory. My entire body is still a quivering ball of nerves as he kneads my muscles.
“I told you I was going to taste you coming in my mouth and I fully intend to deliver on that promise.” I roll over in the bed so we’re facing one another. It would be foolish to think this is anything more than a one or two-night fling, but I realize as Tony continues telling me what he plans to do to me, that’s exactly what I want. “You stay there and I’ll be right back.”
