He has no idea. My sanity is about to break. If we don’t get out of here now, I might fuck him on the hood of my car. I suck and swallow. Suck harder and swallow faster, and he finally gives me what I want. A low grunt. That delicious tug burning along my scalp. And his hips jolting, thrusting down my throat, nearly choking off my air supply.
“Fuck you’re good at that,” he breathes as his hips jerk out the remnants of his release. I lick up every drop, savoring every pulse. I don’t want to stop. I need more. I latch onto his thick cap and try to get myself another feeding.
“I think it’s time we get you home, pretty boy. I need to be fucked by that big dick.”
His hand tugs me off him, and it’s like he’s taking away my candy. My eyes narrow up at him, growling.
“I might be fucking you first, if you keep giving me that glare,” he warns, and my entire body trembles. Submitting to him is all I’ve been able to think about these past few days. But first… I want him to submit to me.
I rise off the ground, standing before him, and tuck his heavy dick back into his slacks. God, it’s such a perfect cock.
“We’re driving to my place, and I’m bending you over my couch.” I reach around and squeeze his tight ass. “First, I’m fucking you with my tongue. And then, I’m drilling into you with my dick. Once you’re filled up with my cum, then I’ll let you fuck me.”
His growl echoes throughout the parking garage. He takes my neck in his grip, choking off my breath, and then he kisses me hard.
“You better drive fast, pretty boy. My ass is already throbbing.”
I grab his hand and take him to my car, breaking the speed limit back to my condo. Tearing into the garage, squealing into my parking spot. Neither of us has uttered a word. Our heaving breaths saying it all. As soon as we’re in the elevator, I pin him against the wall, and our tongues go to battle. It’s like two swords fighting for dominance. I’m determined to win this round. Striking with vengeance. Licking with the force of my need
The doors open on my floor, and I tug him out, my hands groping at every inch between his legs. I drag the zipper down, snapping off the button, reaching in for his heavy cock.
“You’re going to make me come,” he grits, groaning louder when I give him a tight squeeze.
“That’s the idea, baby.” I fist him harder. “I’m going to milk you so many times you run dry.”
I’m practically falling into my apartment as I get the door open. His heavy body growing slack to the pleasure. But I’m not going to let him come yet. I want him to spew his load when I’m buried deep in that ass. I slam the door shut and tug him by his thick dick all the way to my leather couch.
“Fuck, pet.” He tightens his fists at his sides, barely holding on, as his feet slide forward. I give him one last stroke and then stop.
“It’s my turn now.” I force him around to face the couch, then get all of his clothes out of my way. I kiss my way down his lower back as I drop down to my knees. His ass is like a piece of art. Sculpted perfection, firm and plump. I spread his cheeks, dropping my head to admire every inch.
My tongue slides against his puckered taint, and we both groan in time with each other. I kiss and lick, working to get him lubed and ready for my cock. The more his body trembles, the faster I munch on him. I’m like a starved man, and his ass is opening for my tongue, receiving its lashing. Grinding against my chin. His hands squeezing the leather of my couch.
I can’t take anymore. I need to fuck him. I rise up, working to get my dick free from my pants. I pull my cock out and rub myself through his crack. Fuck, I’m not going to last.
“Now,” he moans, growing impatient. “Need you inside me.”
I rub my cock over his seal, pushing around and around, feeling it try to suck me into the opening. I push the tip inside, gently trying to ease into him. Desperately trying to hold back my orgasm.
“I need you to tell me something,” I sigh heavily as his walls clench around my shaft, tugging me in deeper.
“The fuck you want to know? All I can think about is that dick drilling into me,” he grunts, trying to force his ass back against me, but I brace his hips, trying not to shoot off my load.
“That first day we met,” I pant. “Before I destroyed everything, tell me what you felt.”
His head turns back, eyes locking with mine and I see it. The same look he had when he first saw me in the locker room. “I felt like I may have met my one. It was the first time I ever had butterflies.”
I slide all the way in and bind us together. I may have been living in denial, trying to fight my battle of truth, but deep down, I knew. I knew he was my other half.
I pump in slowly, sealing our fate. Making love to the one who I always believed was my biggest weakness but I now know is my greatest strength.
“Oh fuck,” he groans, and I feel his body lock up. He’s coming, and he’s taking me right along with him. I fuck him faster, pumping every spark of pleasure out until we both go limp.
I drop down to his back, trying to catch my breath, kissing his neck as we both settle from the storm. “You’re mine now, baby,” I whisper, tugging on his ear with the nibble of my teeth. “Better not forget who owns this ass.”
His head turns to the side, giving me that sexy smirk, making my dick perk right back up. “You threatening me, pet?”
I grip his chin and pull him to me for a kiss, this one soft and sweet, showing him exactly what I feel. “I’m threatening to love you forever,” I whisper.