What was happening?
Their eyes were locked together, trapped in a heated force neither of them understood.
Why hadn’t he pulled away from Gavin’s grip?
He wasn’t gay. He’d never felt the desire to feel another man’s body pressed up against his. Yet, here he was, locked in a passionate stare with a young man who craved his dick.
Marcus had never fooled around with a guy before.
Yes, he’d been hit on before, and guys have made it very clear that they were willing to suck his dick if he ever wanted to explore that side of his sexuality. But until today, he’d never actually considered the offer.
Staring into Gavin’s big blue eyes, he wondered whatthe boy’s face would look like, all blissed out and swallowing his cock?
Would he look all desperate and needy? Would he come undone while worshipping him like the sex god that he was?
Why was he even wondering these things?
Oh yeah, because his dick was rock solid, and it was very clear what it wanted—Gavin’s mouth wrapped around its surface.
Marcus’s lips pulled back in a wicked grin.
He placed his hand on Gavin’s head, then slowly pushed him down to his knees.
The boy’s face lit up when he realized that Marcus was giving him permission to suck his dick.
Pushing his jeans down around his thick thighs, Marcus watched as Gavin wrapped his hand around the base, taking in the size and girth of the meat before him.
He swore he heard Gavin whimper.
Lips parting, Gavin slowly dragged his tongue along the underside of Marcus’s cock.
A groan escaped Marcus.
Fuck, the boy’s tongue felt so fuckin’ good along his cock.
Moving his hand to the back of Gavin’s head, Marcus guided him down on his cock.
Warm, wet heat surrounded his shaft, moving lower as the boy took him all in.
“That’s right. Take it all in,” Marcus whispered, watching as his dick disappeared inch by inch into theheat of his mouth. “Be a good boy and take Daddy’s dick.”
A sinful moan came from Gavin’s throat. Apparently, the boy really enjoyed the father/son role-play.
Twisting his fingers through the mess of black hair, Marcus began guiding Gavin’s head, working his mouth into a steady rhythm, bobbing up and down on his rock-hard cock.
Fuck, the boy’s mouth felt so fuckin’ good. Like he was born to suck dick and needed it more than oxygen.
Moaning and slurping, Gavin worked over Marcus’s dick like a cock-sucking virtuoso.
Was this how all gay men sucked dick?If so, why had he wasted all these years getting half-ass blow jobs from subpar women?
This was getting too much.
Marcus needed more. His alpha-male urge to dominate was taking control.
“Oh yeah. Fuck that’s good,” Marcus growled, grabbing Gavin by the head with both hands. “Open that throat for me,” Marcus ordered as he rammed his cock into Gavin’s hungry, wet hole.
Gavin’s eyes dilated, clearly turned on by the sudden surge of aggression.
