Page 59 of Only You

“Yeah.” I petted his soft hair. “It’s good.”

He nuzzled my thighs and pubic hair, taking a deep breath. “You smell so good.” He kissed my balls, the insides of my thighs and slid his hands beneath me to grip my ass cheeks. “Can I suck you off?”

“Yeah…” I shivered as lust shot through me.

His mouth was amazing and well-practiced. He knew how to give a blow job, and he did it with passionate enthusiasm. Any niggles of doubt I might have had about doing this in Bobby’s house were gone with the breeze. I threaded my fingers into his hair and whimpered at his skill. The twists of his tongue, the heat of his throat, and the perfect amount of suction… It didn’t take long for me to turn into a sweaty, cooing mess.

When my legs started trembling and my stomach flexed hard, I knew I was close, but Daniel let my cock slip free of his mouth and lifted my hips up. His breath ghosted over my balls and then down farther.

Was he…did he plan to…?

“Wanted this so long,” Daniel muttered. His eyes were dilated as he contemplated my anus, touching it gently. A shivery thrill raced through me. I grabbed my cock and gripped it hard. “Can I kiss you here, Peter?”

“Yes…yes…” My cock pulsed with pre-cum, and I slid my thumb through it, slicking it over my cockhead. “Please, Daniel.”

I squeezed my eyes shut as he gave me what I’d begged for. The sweet, shocking, too-intense feeling of his tongue against my asshole made me shake all over. I’d always loved it when Adam did this, but Daniel was skilled. I didn’t know who’d taught him—his ex, Kevin, or some other guy he’d been with—but I was going to levitate off the bed and my cum was going to hit the ceiling if he didn’t slow down.

“Wait,” I whispered. “Wait.”

He stopped, gazing up at me from between my thighs with lust-glazed eyes. “You all right?”

“Yeah. I just…” I pulled my legs to my chest, exposing my hole even more. “Okay, go ahead.”

His lips twitched in a helpless smile. “So you like it?” he whispered against my saliva-wet hole.

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Me too.” He drove his tongue into me.

I cried out.

What we were doing was so much more intense than I’d been expecting tonight, or even been ready for (despite those just-in-case condoms) but I didn’t regret it at all.

Tears of pleasure stung my eyes, as I held my legs up for him. “Daniel, oh fuck…”

He doubled down with his tongue, teasing inside and out, making the nerves of my anus sing.

My hips moved of their own volition, twisting and jerking, but he took hold of them and held them steady as he licked over my hole one last time before moving up to my dick and balls.

Gripping my ass cheeks in both hands, he licked to the crown of my dick, sucked me in, and swallowed me down. I hitched up onto my elbows to watch. His cheeks hollowed out as he bobbed his head and sucked me hard.

My breath stuttered, my chest flushed bright red, and I quaked. I fought to keep from coming. Holding eye contact as he worked, a wave of intimacy flooded me with almost unbearable warmth.

Daniel circled his hips against the mattress in the same rhythm as he sucked me.

And,God, he sucked me. The soft, shocked whimpers and cries that hung in the air were mine. I gripped his hair, biting into my lower lip and groaning hard. Our gazes locked, his lust seemed to flow into my lust, and the sensations grew and intensified. “Daniel,” I whispered. My nipples tightened, and my balls drew up. It was all too much, and too fast, and so very good.

My stomach quivered, and my breath came in short hitches that weren’t deep enough, black dots swimming in my vision. Daniel didn’t let up, stealing my breath again and again. Just when I was going to come, tension drawing tight over me, and pleasure spindling up in a knot that was just about to pop, he pulled off.

“No,” I moaned.

Daniel grinned, before lifting my legs by the knees, and ducking down to lick my ass again. I trembled all over and flung my arms wide over the mattress, writhing and clutching the sheets. Daniel didn’t let up. My hole fluttered and gripped at his tongue and words poured out of me without thought, without anything but desperate, horny need.

When Daniel took my cock in his mouth again and swallowed me deep, tears stood in my eyes, and I was heaving with shuddering breaths. My dick sliding into his throat made me almost black out with pleasure. He bobbed his head, rubbing his fingers over my twitching asshole. I couldn’t take it any longer. My hips jerked up, and I fucked his throat, squeezing my eyes shut and tossing my head as the end approached.

“Oh!” I cried as my hips drove upward, and Daniel’s gag reflex engaged. I convulsed, trying to pet his hair but instead gripping too hard, as bliss pumped through me. Daniel swallowed my first jet of cum, and then pulled off my cock to jerk me through the rest of my orgasm. “Daniel,” I whispered. “Fuck.”

Jerking and spasming through many convulsions and breathtaking spurts of cum, I couldn’t catch my breath for several long minutes. Daniel’s eyes stayed on me the whole time, taking in everything, and glowing with his own lust and pleasure. Then he ducked his head, groaned, and came against the sheets.

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