Page 5 of Below The Surface
Then he crawls up on the bed between my knees and takes my dick in his mouth again.
This man is chaotic and the most fun I’ve had with a hook up probably ever.
He bobs his head and gags on my length. The entire time he’s making the sexiest noises and I don’t want him to stop, but...
“Fuck, Kay. If you keep going like that, I’m gonna blow.”
“You’reso good.” He pouts at my dick as he says it.
He must believe me, though, because he crawls up my body and kisses along my pecs. “You must work out all the time.” His tongue flicks across my nipple. I clutch his hips when he slides his length along mine. He feels so perfect against me. On top of me.
He nips my shoulder, and I make an undignified yelp.
“What was that for?”
“Dunno, felt right.” He undulates his hips over and over. “I need something to do with my mouth.”
“You’re the one that says no kissing.”
“For good reason.”
“And that’s?”
“You’ll get addicted.”
I snortagain.
“Like I said, I’m just here to get fucked. Your dick. My ass. That’s all. No attachments.”
“I wasn’t planning on getting attached.” I don’t normally, but he’s drawing me in.
“Oh, another rule. No choking me. Hand necklaces are fine, but no choking.” He slides down my body again, kissing his way through my happy trail until he’s back to my cock. “Such a beautiful piece of art.” He rips the condom wrapper open and slides the condom on with his mouth. “Watched a couple YouTube videos to learn that trick.” He winks.
“Wait.” He cocks a brow and I have him flipped on to his stomach in an instant. “I want a taste too.” I swipe my tongue over his hole, and he grinds into the bed.
“Yes. Fuck.” He pushes his ass out and arches his back. His hand goes to my head as he tries to get more of my tongue. “Don’t fucking stop.”
His words have me working harder. My dick throbs with my heartbeat. I add a finger and he moans as he drops onto the bed.
His legs spread. “Fuck me. I need you to fuck me. Don’t hold back.”
“Lube?”
He tosses the bottle at me.
“Ready. Just fuck me.”
I lube myself up and press my cock to his hole.
“Yes. Yes.” Kay pushes back.
I sink into his tight ass and we both sigh.
“Yes, fuck me like you hate me.”
“I don’t know you.”
Kay pushes back, meeting me thrust for thrust. “I need out of my fucking head.”
