Page 34 of Gruff Touch


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Caesar leans down and presses his forehead to mine. “I told you, Drew,” he tells me. “Whatever you want. I’ll take care of you.”

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Caesar

It’s been years since I fucked a man, but with Drew in my arms, I come back to life.

It’s the look of him that does me in, the feel. His wavy hair is tousled, and his sharp hazel eyes shine. Drew’s slim muscles are warm when I drag my hands over his body, rubbing his arms and groping his hips.

He sucks in a surprised breath and releases it with a shudder.

My hands on his hips, I hitch Drew against me, then lay him on the couch. There’s an urge to throw him down and have him right there, fucking him deep and hard until he comes all over himself, but I fight it down.

He hasn’t gotten laid in years. I haven’t either, but he’s young, and he’s been living through a hard time. I need to be gentle.

I crawl up on top of Drew, then take his face in my hand. He shudders again, which pulls a groan out of me. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I tell him.

Drew laughs. “I don’t hear that very often,” he admits.

I take his chin and pull his eyes up to meet mine. “Fucking gorgeous,” I repeat.

A quiver weakens his expression, and before my horny urges overtake me, I turn my attention to his body. I start by kissing him, then dragging my lips down his neck. There’s barely room for my big body on the couch with him beneath me, and I brace myself with one foot on the ground as I work my way to his chest, then down his stomach.

I lick him everywhere, dragging my tongue across his soft skin, tasting his scent. Drew becomes reactive, pulsing and writhing beneath me, and my dick grows fat in my jeans.

The need to fuck him good and hard rears up, a fire licking my nerves. “Caesar,” Drew whimpers, and his hands land in the tangles of my hair.

I slide his jeans off, gently pulling them down. Drew’s erection twitches in a pair of black briefs, demanding my attention. Instead of flipping him over, I go slow there, kissing his thighs and his bulge, smelling him.

My lust flames, every sensation feeding the furnace that burns at my base. He’s such a damn sweetheart. I don’t know why he’s giving himself to an old crank like me, so I stay right there, kissing and licking and earning his moans.

“Fuck, Caesar,” Drew calls out, loud and whiny. He grabs the back of my head and pulls my face to his crotch as he writhes. “Caesar, you’re such a fucking tease.”

I grunt a laugh and grab his ass, squeezing his firm cheeks. “I’m a tease?” I challenge him.

Drew grins playfully. His face is sweaty and flushed, and his hands are all over my head and shoulders. “You’re going to make me come just from breathing on my cock.”

“Better get to it, then.” I sink my fingers into his ass, squeezing, then flip him over. Drew laughs as I throw him on his belly, then yank his briefs down.

“Oh,” he gasps.

I pull his cheeks apart, exposing his hole to me. “This good?”

“Yeah,” he answers softly. “I just, uh…” He trails off with another quiver, then looks over his shoulder to me. “Feels good, Caesar.”

I’m hit with the dreamy look in his eyes and the sound of my name on his lips. It’s all the affirmation I need, and I growl as I turn my attention back to his ass.

Drew’s cheeks are muscular, but curvy enough that they bounce in the palms of my hands. Downy blonde hair grows on his globes, and there’s the slightest swirl of darker hair at his hole.

Drew’s rim flutters as another needy moan escapes from deep inside him. I press my lips to his crease, then lick him from his balls up, my fat tongue sliding over his entrance. It’s been years since I had a man like this, but I’m sure none of them tasted as good as Drew does right now, musky and rich.

“Oh!” His voice catches as I swirl my tongue. I kick my leg out on the floor. My dick hurts, it’s so hard, but there’s no time to free myself. Drew gives his ass to me, writhing his hips back as I kiss him and lick him and work his rim open. I savor the give of his cheeks, soft flesh in my hands, and let his rim seize around my tongue.

“Fuck yeah, Drew,” I growl into his ass.

He thrusts his ass back hard, and my tongue pierces into him. Drew moans loudly, all his muscles tensing, then spins around so fast, I almost fall on my face. He’s naked and flushed all over, his cock twitching against his abs.

Drew throws himself on top of me, kissing greedily. Somehow, he gets me sitting on the couch as he yanks my shorts and boxers off, leaving my fat dick bouncing in the air.