Page 77 of Hot Blood


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“That’s good.I like that,” I said, kneeling on the mattress and sliding my hands to his ass.My thumbs slipped into his crack and I spread those soft, curved cheeks apart.I blew on his pink hole, making him shiver as it winked at me.

“Damn,” I hissed.“I should have asked Liv if I could borrow your ponytail.”

“Fuck, Oliver.Next time.”

I glanced around the shack.“Shit, we should have brought lube.”

“I did.It’s in my pocket.”Puck pointed at the pants he’d thrown aside.I found the small tube in a moment as Puck reached for his cock.

“Don’t touch yourself,” I said while I greased up his ass to his pleasure-filled sounds.Then I had a thought.If we did it in this position, I’d have to do all the hard work.If I lay on my back, I could make Puck do the heavy lifting.

“Wait a second,” I said, flopping down onto the bed beside him.I gazed up at his face, so handsome and young, his expression excited and unguarded.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m relaxing,” I said as I pushed down my pants and used the rest of the lube to grease up my cock.“Because you’re going to rideme, ponyboy.”

His eyebrows arched and his gaze went to my erection.He licked his lips.“Oh yeah?”

I nodded.“Yeah.”

Puck pushed himself onto his haunches, giving me a skeptical look.“Do you think you’re ready for that, Oliver?”

I laughed at the confident tone in his voice.“I think I can handle it.”

“Really.”Puck’s gaze drifted over my body in a way that made all my nerve endings sit up and take notice.

Somehow, the dynamic had changed.I tried to maintain control.

“Get on my cock, Puck.Now.”

He shrugged, affecting nonchalance.“Fine.Have it your way.”

With the grace of a cat, he stretched himself out and climbed on top of me, causing me to tip my head back to maintain eye contact.He had the most intense look on his face as he stared down at me like a crouched jungle cat transfixing its prey.

“What?”I said.

“Mmm, nothing.Just taking a screen shot in my brain of how you look before you get wrecked.”

I grinned at his cheekiness and slapped him across the ass.“Get busy.I want that ass of yours to swallow my cock and do a fucking dance on it.”

Puck laughed, the reflex sending a puff of warm cinnamon-scented breath onto my face.

I closed my eyes and inhaled.“I love the smell of that weird toothpaste.”

“Me too.I like spicy things in my mouth.”

“No kidding.”

Puck drew up and positioned himself over me as I grabbed my dick at the base and held it steady.Watching him spread his own cheeks, bumping his hole at the top of my eager cock, almost made me come.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimpered.Maybe I should have just done it the other way.I’d be inside him by now, and it would be—” A breath hissed through my teeth as my bare cock suddenly became engulfed in Puck’s slippery heat.“Oh,God.”

Puck didn’t give me time to recover before he pushed down onto the rest of me.I don’t know how he took me inside him so easily, but my eyes rolled back in my head as his body gripped my cock in its warmth.

“Oh my God,” I moaned, letting go of myself and gripping Puck’s knees, to do what, I wasn’t sure.Slow him down?Make him go faster?I was out of my depth.

The rawness of having no barrier between us made me giddy and so turned on.