“Holy shit,” he gasps, one hand moving down to grip my head. He doesn’t force me down, just holds me, fingers tangled in my hair, as I take him root to tip over and over, his lustful moans egging me on. My cock aches, hard and pressed against my jeans, but I don’t let him out yet.
I come off Luka with a pop, and he looks down at me with pleading, desperate eyes locked on mine.
“You said anything I want, right?” I ask before sweeping my tongue around his crown.
He nods, mouth open slightly, breaths coming faster now.
I shove his jeans over his ass and push all the way down, helping him step out of them, then reach over and grab the desk stool, putting it against the window and lifting his foot up to rest on top.
“I can stop anytime, just say the word,” I say, stroking him slowly.
“What, like a safe word?” he asks with a smirk.
“If you want a specific word, sure. Stop works too, but I guess a safe word could be fun as well.”
“I won’t want you to stop.”
“But if you do.”
“Okay, if I want you to stop, I’ll say . . . sunflower,”he smirks.
“Sunflower, okay, that can be our word,” I reply as I reach up and grip his chest, rolling his nipple between my thumb and forefinger as I tongue his slit. He groans and rests his head back against the pole.
“Every time you see a sunflower now, you’re going to think of this,” he says, and I pull back and sit on my heels. He frowns down at me.
“What?” he asks.
“You said the word.”
“Urgh, I didn’t mean it. Okay, starting now, we’ll only say that word if we want to stop.”
I skim my hand along the inside of his bent leg, and then grip his balls and pull them down as I take him back into my mouth. When I get to his base, I suck my fingers into my mouth with him, then send them lower, under his balls to circle his hole. He gasps, and his grip on my hair tightens, but he doesn’t say the word, so I keep going. Circling his entrance in time with my mouth. My free hand is gripping his ass cheek, spreading him wide for me. I add a little more lubrication, then push my finger inside him. He opens for me easily, drawing me deeper. He starts sinking into my thrusts. I add a second finger, and he lifts his bent leg over my shoulder, sending his cock deeper into my throat.
“Oh fuck, I’m so close,” he cries out. I work him harder, faster, deeper. I will my throat to open for him, and when his cock head moves as far as it can, I swallow.
“Fuck yeah, Reid, oh god,” he cries as my throat tightens around him, and he sinks deep onto my fingers, ass clenching tight around them as he fills my throat with his perfect heat.
I swirl my fingers, sweep his prostate as he comes until he softens slowly and lowers his leg to the chair, panting, head still back against the pole, eyes closed, chest glistening with sweat.
I move my kisses up his stomach and chest, and he lowers his head to greet me with a perfect, greedy kiss that has me inching even closer to release.
I almost came the second he filled my throat. But when he takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom, I’m glad I was able to hold off. I’m not as young as I used to be, so once I go, I expect I’ll need a fair bit longer than he does on the reload. Though watching his perfect round ass pick up with each step, I’m not so sure I would.
He moves me to stand with my back to the bed, and then kisses me again, his fingers working open my fly and shoving my jeans and boxers down over my ass. As soon as I’ve stepped out of them, he shoves me back against the bed.
“My turn,” he declares with a lustful smile. I shift up onto the pillows, my hard cock aching and leaking between us, so I reach over and give it a slow stroke.
“You said this is what you wanted, right?” I ask, and he licks his lips.
“You are so fucking hot.”
“Do youlike to watch?”
“I like to watch you,” he replies, crawling between my legs and lifting my knees up. He strokes himself, and then shifts closer until his balls rest on top of mine, the sensation rippling like a wave of electricity through to my throbbing cock.
“Urgh, you’re a big fucking tease,” I groan, and he smiles.
“We already established you like to be teased,” he says, and he’s totally right. He knew the moment he caught me checking out his ass the first time he bent over that he had a way to get me totally fucking feral for him. I almost went off to the men’s room to jack off, but it was so fucking hot holding on. Even if there was no guarantee of what would happen when we met up after, I was aching over just the thought of this.
