Page 76 of Point Proven
“Hm.” Kissing my neck softly, he grazed his capped canine across my pulse point. “I thoughtyouwere the top here.”
“Can’t tops also be good boys?” Craning my head, my fingers tugged at his shirt. Once untucked, I explored the expanse of skin beneath.
Head dropping, he nuzzled into my shoulder, a groan tumbling from him just from my touch. “I suppose… I suppose you have a point.”
Trailing over his back, I ground my erection against him, needing any sort of friction. “And you’re the one above me.Technically, I’m at your mercy.”
“Andtechnically,you coulddosomething about me being over you.”
“Maybe I just want to see you bouncing on my cock while you pleasure yourself. Hm?” Gliding my hands back down, I hooked my thumbs beneath his waistband. “Maybe I’ll be the good boy who allows you to fuck me.”
He chuckled, his lust-filled voice flowing through me. “Yeah? And makemedo all the work after you left me hanging to take care of myself last time?”
“Oh? All you have to do is sit on it. I’ll thrust into that delightful, slutty hole until you’re cumming.”
His palm flattened against my chest as he pushed himself upright, straddling my hips. With one roll forward, he pressed himself against my hardened length, his own erection visible beneath his slacks. Another followed, far more grueling than the last, the pace sluggish and unhurried as if he were trying to torment me.
“Shit, that’s mean.” Messing with his belt, I hurriedly removed it, focusing my attention on his pants. With one move, I unfastened the button, yanking on the fabric to rid him of the unnecessary material. “I want to fuck you right now, Lev.”
“Thenfuck me,Matthew.Properly.Unless you’re planning to take me on a couch again.”
Smirking, I sat up, gently placing him onto the cushion. Once his gaze was locked on mine, I undressed slowly, taunting him with each article removed until nothing remained. Gesturing to his shirt, I bit my lip. “Take it off.”
He curled his fingers around its hem, pulling it up and over his head. “There. Happy?”
“Very.” Grinning, I grabbed his hand, hauling him from the couch into my arms. Interlacing my fingers with his, I pulled him with me to the bedroom. “I’m keeping hold of you in case you try to run away again.”
Laughing, he rolled his eyes. “You’re the one who told me you enjoyed a chase. I was simply giving you whatyoudesired.”
“Well, I discovered I don’t like to chase you. I’d rather spend my time shoving my cock into your ass, beautiful.” Not letting him respond, I kicked the door open, pulling him in with me. Without hesitation, I softly shoved him onto the bed, pressing my pointer against his chest. “Lie down and spread your legs. I want to see you ready for me.”
Dropping himself onto the bed, he placed his foot against the mattress and slid himself back. With one shift, he fell to his elbows, holding my gaze as he parted his thighs. The seven rungs came into view on the underside of his cock, and a moan immediately rolled from my lips.
“Is this what you wish to see, Mr. Harveil?”
“You onmybed looking like that? Yes, and I want to chain you here so you’ll never fucking leave. I like the expression on your face. The one I create.”
Tongue flicking against his silver canine, he smirked. “Then chain me here. Idareyou.”
Pressing my knees into the mattress, I leaned forward until my stomach pressed against the comforter. Hooking my arms around his thighs, I hauled him to my face. With a swipe of my tongue against his balls, I glanced up at him. “I don’t need chains to keep you here. You’ll choose me, because I’ll have you writhing, Lev, just like last time.”
Legs tensing, his lips parted slightly. “Mmm… Fuck?—”
Not giving him time to process, my lips pressed against the crown of his cock, and in a second, I took all of him until my mouth rested flush against his groin. His back arched, headslamming back against the pillows as his fingers dove into my hair. Chest hitching, he cried out in pleasure, trembling beneath my hold.
“Fuck, Matthew.Fuck.”
Shoulders rolling with my gag, I breathed through my nose as I bobbed my head up and down, working him in the back of my throat. Saliva coated every inch, and I basked in the sounds coming from him. It only heightened my desperation to see him unravel.
When my tongue darted out to swipe against his balls once more, a sharp whimper was my reward. His knees attempted to touch as he tried to scoot away from me. Pressing his palms against the comforter, he hoisted himself up to a partial seated position. “G-God… Fuck. If you keep… I’ll…Fuck.I’ll cum…”
Attentively lapping along his piercings, I sucked once more before pulling away with a deep groan. “Fuck, you’re addicting.” Resting on my elbows, I met his stare. “Mmm, first time getting your cock sucked properly?”
He grumbled, dropping back against the mattress. “Yes… Christ.”
God, his sexual innocence was detrimental to my sanity.
Shifting lower, I pressed my hands on the underside of his thighs, lifting him slightly. “What about down here? Ever been licked, fucked with a tongue?”
