Page 68 of Grounding the Baker
“Are you sure about that?” asked Austin.
“Please . . . I need to cum.”
“Okay, baby, I’ve got you.”
Austin shifted his position, whilst staying inside Liam. He used one hand to hold Liam’s legs up, and the other to grip his cock. He then fucked into him hard, watching all nine and a half inches disappear inside him. It was enough to bring him to the edge. He pumped Liam’s cock a few times, and he cried out his release, an impressive spurt that splattered all over his chest and neck. Ah, the cum velocity of youth!
Liam’s hole clamping down on Austin’s cock as he came was enough to make him empty his balls into the condom. It was one of the most intense orgasms of his life. Liam lay boneless on the bed– orwell fuckedwould be the more accurate description– as Austin gripped the bottom of the condom and pulled out. He pulled it off, tied it up, and dropped it on the floor. He would clean them both up in a second. First, he needed Liam in his arms.
“That was amazing,” said Liam breathlessly. “I actually feel really proud of myself for getting all of that inside me.”
“You took it like a champ, babes.”
Liam laughed. “I know I said two rounds tonight, but I’m not sure...”
“How about I wake you up by sliding my cock inside you?”
“I think I’ll wake up from the prep,” he chuckled.
“I thought you didn’t need prep.”
“Yeah, don’t listen to me when I’m horny. You can make all the decisions in the future.”
“Let me get you cleaned up, then do you want dessert?”
“I don’t think I’ll be able to move for a week.”
Austin chuckled. He kissed Liam again on the lips. It was brief, but he smiled, his eyes still closed and his face looking blissed out. He wanted to put that look on his face as often as he could. Austin got up and went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and bring back a warm cloth. He cleaned up Liam’s cum and kissed him again before walking into the kitchen to get their desserts. They were just store-bought pots of raspberry cheesecake, but one of the posh brands. Serving store-bought to a baker may not be his best decision, but it was all he had now.
Walking back into the bedroom, he was met with the sight of Liam fast asleep on his back, completely naked. He looked beautiful. Austin took the desserts back into the kitchen and put them in the fridge before going back to the bedroom. Liam was now on his side, so Austin got in beside him, laying the duvet over them, and turned off the bedside light. He pulled Liam into his arms. He gave an adorable grunt, followed by a contented sigh when Austin kissed his neck. There was no doubt in Austin’s mind, he was already head over heels in love with Liam Wells.
EIGHTEEN
LIAM
Liam woke up with Austin’s big muscular arms around him and thought he was still dreaming. He wriggled contentedly, causing Austin to pull him closer, his morning wood pressing against the crease of Liam’s arse– or should that be morning tree trunk? The delicious throbbing in his hole reminded him it was definitely not a dream. The way Austin had been so gentle and patient before demonstrating his strength had been utter perfection. Liam couldn’t help but still feel proud he’d gotten the whole thing in him. He wondered if there were awards for such achievements and couldn’t help but chuckle.
“What are you laughing at?” said Austin, his sleepy voice sounding even deeper than his regular one.
He kissed Liam’s neck and pulled him closer, if that was even possible. Liam realised they were both naked, and he never slept like that. Even with his one-night stands, he would put on a pair of boxers before going to sleep. Liam wasn’t the type to kick a guy out after an orgasm, but he would send them on their way with a coffee in the morning. Besides, he was a big fan of morning sex, and it was oftenbetter than the night before when they’d been so drunk it was over in seconds. That hadn’t happened last night; it had been amazing, but Austin had also made a promise.
He wiggled his arse again, and this time it was more of a grind against Austin’s cock. The man responded with a groan.
“You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you, Liam Wells?”
“You promised me a second round.”
“Mmmm... first, tell me why you were laughing.”
“Just intrusive thoughts.”
“I want to hear all your thoughts,” he said, kissing his neck again.
“You really don’t.” Liam chuckled.
“Did your thoughts include my cock?”
“No comment.”
