“Tu quieres…” I peek up at him. “My… mouth?”
He shifts his hips until it almost smacks me in the face. “Yourthroat, Daddy.”
My lashes fan, and I groan. “Fuck, baby, you are so hot.” Extending my tongue, I keep my gaze on his while lapping gently at the crown. He mewls, face almost pained from the intense aching arousal. “Such a beautiful body, love…Everyinch.” I lick again, slowly. “Pretty boy with a pretty cock.”
Angel whines as I suck him in, taking just the first few inches. Sucking nice and slow, caressing the underside with my tongue until he’s practically falling forward.
“Uhh…fuck, Ivory.” He fists my hair to hold me in place. “S-suck it. Suck… me…”
“Mmm mm mmm,” I rumble things he obviously can’t understand, slurping him back, more or less just holding him in my mouth, letting him push in at his own pace.
Holy mothefucking fuck… I’ve never wanted a dick to just rest on my tongue forhoursbefore. I swear to God, I could spend all day with this thing in my mouth.
Eventually, he pushes it down far enough that I gag, and he cries a hoarse version of my name. “UmmffManuel fffucking Ivoryuhh… yes,Diablo. Choke on it, baby. Will you s-suck all the way b-back?”
With that needy request, I’m unhinged. Still not going hard or fast, but just…thorough. Sucking up and down on his long dick, letting him hit the back of my throat, and relaxing enough to let it slide even further.
“H-holy…fffuuck,” Angel whimpers, both hands on my jaw, guiding me like I’m a sex toy.
As if my mouth exists solely for him to fuck. I don’t know why, but it’s insanely satisfying. My own dick is jerking and dribbling all over me.
“Daddy, I love how you suck. You sucksodamn good.”
“Mmm…” My eyelids are growing heavy, jaw sore, saliva spilling, making these obscenely wet noises that are quivering my balls.
“Tu boca, baby…” he shivers. “Me encanta… Ohh, Diablo, I’m…”
I can’t even help it. I wrap my fist around my own erection, sucking him and stroking myself, justdesperatefor a hot mouthful.
But then Angel drags himself out with a whine, “I don’t wanna come yet.”
In a flash, he’s wrapped around me like a vine, straddling me and clinging to me, feverishly kissing my lips.
“My sweet love, I told you I’ll make you come as many times as you want,” I purr, holding him by the waist.
“Can we go to the bedroom?” He pleads, raspy and unfettered.
Seriously, in this moment, there isnothingin the entire world I wouldn’t do for this kid.
If he wants to kill me, have at it. So long as I get to be holding and kissing him while it happens, I don’t give a single fuck.
Alright, maybe thereisone thing I wouldn’t do for him… And that’s let him go.
I’d rather die.
“Come to bed with me, my love,” I hum on his soft, warm, trembling mouth.
We get up and scurry across the hall into my bedroom, Angel naked, and me with my pants around my thighs. Not that it matters. No one comes up here.
Inside my room, it’s dark. Sheer curtains partially drawn, moonlight shining in from the balcony.
“It’s really beautiful in here,” he whispers.
“Nothing is more beautiful than seeing you standing in my bedroom, Angel Alvarez,” I purr, flopping back onto the bed. “Naked.”
Propped on my elbows, I nod him over, and he grins. Timidly wanton and justsogoddamn sexy as he saunters over and climbs into bed with me.
“Fuck, baby, get naked with me,” he demands breathlessly, crawling on top of me, pawing at my dress shirt.
