Page 36 of More Than a Spark

He squirmed and whimpered, and goosebumps broke out over his thighs. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, holy fuck.” Panting, he slapped his hands on my head and thrust.

Opening up my throat, I swallowed him all the way down and twisted my fist while fluttering my tongue at his slit. His dick pulsed in my mouth. I tipped my head to peek up at him. I wanted to see him coming undone.

“Oh, shit.” He gritted his teeth and tensed his face. “I’m about to lose it, Milo.”

I stayed on him and quickened my pace, sucking so hard my cheeks hollowed. I wanted to suck him dry. Then maybe, someday, I’d seriously fuck his fine ass into my mattress.

With a ragged cry, he bucked his hips and threw his head back.

His cock grew in my mouth, then spurted cum into my throat with quick pulses. I gulped it all down, the tangy and salty taste flooding my mouth. As it slowed, I freed him and rose up onto my knees, then swiped my lips with the back of my hand.

Between deep breaths, he said, “Holy shit, Milo. You’re fucking good at that.”

Better than Tate? No, I wouldn’t go there. I didn’t want to know. “Yeah?” My dick ached for relief, and I slowly stroked it. “Are you ready for me? Because if you’re not, I’d be okay with coming on your chest.” I wanted to mark him. He was mine now. But was he okay with that?

He stared at me a moment, then blinked. “Uh, you can do that if you want, but I’m salivating here.”

“Sit up.” I waved my hand at him. I was going to fuck his mouth, well, if he let me.

He slid up against the headboard and looked up at me.

Creeping on my knees, I straddled his hips and grabbed the top of my oak headboard, leaning over him. “Ready?” I nudged my cockhead to his lips.

“Yeah.” He licked at the head.

As pleasure flickered up my spine, I groaned. “Take it.” My wicked side was coming out. Would it be too much for him? I had to be careful with him.

Opening his mouth, he fisted the base of my cock and sucked me in, licking the shaft.

I rolled my hips to his pace, watching my dick disappear between his plump lips, sensation flaring with each stroke of his mouth and tongue. “Yeah, that’s it.” I rocked faster, deeper.

He took me in and lapped at the head of my dick, then moaned over me.

My balls drew tight, and a shudder pulsed my cock. I was close. With a gasp, I rocked faster still and tensed my brows. He’d done this before, but fuck if I cared anymore. “Feels good, Ryder.”

With his gaze flicking up to mine, saliva dribbled down his chin and he quickened his pace, then cupped my balls and pressed a finger to my taint.

“Oh, fuck, coming.” I groaned as sensation peaked and swirled through my body in harsh waves, my cum spurting into his swallowing mouth.

As it ended, he popped off me and licked his lips. “Damn, Milo, you got me hard again.” He gave me a coy grin.

I twisted around to peek at his cock, standing thick and tall against his stomach. “You certainly are.” I sat down on it, my balls resting on his shaft, then wiggled my hips.

He fluttered his eyes closed for a second and skimmed his teeth over his lower lip. “Fuck, Milo.” He grabbed my hips and ground against my taint. “It’s like you woke something up inside me and I can’t stop.” His gaze found mine and he sat forward. “Come here and kiss me.”

Leaning in, I brushed my lips over his, teasing him, then slanted my mouth and kissed him deeply, dancing my tongue along his.

As we continued lazy kisses, we shifted down on the bed, my body laying over his, chest to chest, hip to hip. His hard cock pressed into my stomach. After a few minutes I pulled away, propped over him on my forearms. “We should maybe shower.” My gaze searched his face.

“Together?” He gave me a coy grin.

I skimmed my thumb over his cheek. “Yeah, together.” I rolled my hips into his still hard dick. God damn, he wasn’t kidding about being horny this morning. “Maybe a little shower jerk off session is in order.”

He tilted his head on the pillow, his pupils flaring. “You going to soap me up and jerk me off in the shower?”

“Maybe.” I kissed his nose. “Yeah, I think so. We have to take care of your raging boner somehow.” And I’d probably be ready to go again, too.

“Sounds like a plan.” Biting his lip, he pressed his dick into me again. “Let’s go before I rub off on you right here.”

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