And that hits a new angle inside his body that I’ve never felt while fucking a guy. The underside of my cock is much tighter against his walls, and it feels incredible.
“You’ve been holding out on me, boy.”
“I didn’t mean to.”
“I know you didn’t, now faster,” I order, and he rocks so fast it makes his limp dick flop obscenely. Knowing my boy, it’s possible he’ll come again. “Fuck! If you could see how good you look. All fucked out and begging for more.”
“Yes, more.”
“Get up here.”
He leans forward, and I almost swallow my tongue at the change in position. I grab onto his ass and urge him forward, fucking me faster, faster, faster?—
“Daddy! I’m coming again! It’s too much, too much.”
“Hell yeah. Cover me, babe.”
He comes again on a shout, and I follow him over the edge as his warm cum hits my stomach again. I almost wonder if he can feel the pressure of my cum hitting his walls because it feels like my orgasm is so strong I’m shooting bullets.
“My boy, my sweet boy. You did such a good job.” I run my fingers down his thighs in a soothing gesture while I will my heart to slow the fuck down.
This might be new to me, but I want this. I want this sweet boy. Maybe I do love him.
“Hey!” I shake my head as Whit squirts me in the face with his milk. Then he laughs, the little fucker.
“I got you.”
“You sure did, baby. Why don’t you clean up your mess, and then I’ll make sure to empty you fully.”
“Okay.” He turns to get off my lap, but I grab him.
“Not like that.” I raise an eyebrow and brush a finger against his lower lip.
His lips quirk up, and he sticks his tongue out, lowering down to clean my belly with his eyes locked on me.
“Yeah, just like that. Make sure you don’t miss a single drop.”
He makes the most obscene noises I’ve ever heard as he nips and licks my skin clean. Knowing that he’s sucking his own milk and cum off my body is fucking hot.
If I hadn’t just cum my brains out into his tight ass, I might be tempted to go again, but three prostate orgasms can be rough on your body, and he definitely needs a break. Although, being the greedy slut he is, he’ll probably get me to fuck him again anyway.
My phone rings, and I grumble.
My phone rings again, and I shout at it to shut up because I’m off work this whole week.
My phone rings again, and I answer it with a harsh snap. “What?!”
“Leo, sorry, but there’s an emergency.”
“Nope.”
“I know I said you could have the week off, but?—”
“Minjun, I’m sorry, but I’m putting my foot down on this one.”
“But—”
“No, I’ve never said no to you once since I started, and I’m going to now. I’ve earned this week off.”
