Page 39 of Icing the Play

He guided me toward the hallway to the bedrooms.

“You boys have fun now.” Ace cackled.

I flinched. Sometimes, I wanted to kill Ace.

With a soft chuckle, Cooper led me into my room, flicked on my nightstand lamps with the switch on the wall and shut the door. “So…” His eyes darkened, and he stalked toward me. “I feel like I’ve been waiting for this for a very long time.” Cupping my cheeks, he claimed me in a searing kiss, his tongue brushing along my own, his leg shoving between both of mine, our hips connecting.

Heat shivered my skin, and I slanted my mouth on his, walking backward to the bed. As the back of my legs hit, he shoved me. I landed on my back with my feet draped over the edge.

Licking his lips, he leaned in and traced his finger over my hard cock, through my jeans. “I don’t know if I want to kiss you some more or suck your dick.”

“Either would be fine with me.” I propped on my elbows, raking my gaze over his muscled body. “But I’d like the clothes gone first.” I’d never seen him fully nude. It wasn’t like we’d ever shared a locker room.

“Okay. Enjoy the show.” Raising the edge of his plump lips, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. “What’s your favorite thing about my body?” He skimmed his hands over his pecs and teased his nipples. A soft moan escaped his throat.

As my breath quickened and my cock ached, I said, “Uh, shit, everything.” I hadn’t seen his cock yet. But by the looks of the boner in his jeans, it was a thing of beauty. My mouth watered. I’d have to get my mouth on it at least once tonight.

“Yeah?” Stepping closer to me, he unfastened his fly and shucked his jeans and briefs down to his ankles, his tall, thick cock bobbing between his thighs.

“Oh, holy hell.” I swallowed thickly and my dick jerked. “Come here.” I waved him to me.

He kicked off his shoes, jeans and briefs and padded closer, standing between my legs.

This was like a wet dream come true. Did we really need to take it slow? Fisting the base, I glanced up at him and licked the tip, the heady taste of his precum flooding my mouth. “Fuck, you taste good.”

He gasped and tipped his head back. In a raw voice, he said, “Myles, keep going.”

I loved the way he said my name. As my heart fluttered, I flicked the head of his dick with my tongue and then sucked him into my mouth.

“Jesus, fuck.” With a sharp gasp, he grabbed the back of my head and rocked his hips.

Pumping his leaking cock, I sucked him to the back of my throat and swallowed around the tip. I might have had a shit ton of hookups, but he’d be the one to benefit from them all.

He knitted his fingers in my hair and gasped, goosebumps pebbling his thighs.

He was already close. My cock ached in my jeans.

“S-stop, Myles. Shit.” He shoved my mouth off him and squeezed the head of his cock, his face tensing. “I might have come a little.”

“A little?” I lapped a bead of precum rolling down the tip. “I guess I was doing it right.” With a soft snort, I unfastened my jeans. It was my turn.

“Let me.” He pushed on my shoulders, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“Have at it.” As I shimmied up the bed, I took off my shirt and laid on my back, watching the flex of his muscles in the low light. He was so well built. He probably had twenty more pounds of pure muscle than me.

Biting his lower lip, he dragged my jeans and boxer briefs down and off my legs. “Damn, Myles. You’re beautiful.” Fixatingon my solid cock, he crawled up the bed between my legs and crouched on his tucked legs. As he wrapped his hand around my shaft, he peeked at me. “I hope I’m half as good at this as you are.”

With a coy grin, I said, “Don’t you worry about that. Just the fact that it’s you sucking my cock is almost making me blow my load.” My dick jerked in his hand as a pulse of sensation shot up my spine.

“Yeah?” He licked the crown of my cock and then wrapped his lips around it, sucking only the tip.

Pleasure coiled and spun inside me, the wet heat of his mouth giving me just enough friction to drive me mad. With a sharp gasp, I said, “Fucking hell. That’s good.” I dropped from my elbows to my back as my breath came in sharp draws, each swirl of his tongue heightening the sensation in my dick. Rolling my hips and slapping my hands on the back of his head, I attempted to fuck his mouth.

He pulled back with a sly grin. “You behave, Myles, and let me do what I had planned for you.” He peeked at me from under his long, dark bangs, his eyes hooded.

“Y-you had a plan?” I swallowed hard and gazed at my ceiling, my eyes rolling back as his hot mouth devoured me. A shudder rolled over my body as he flicked his tongue into my slit and fluttered it over my glans. “Oh, God…” My voice was harsh and low.

As he quickened his pace, taking me to the back of his throat and pulling off, he moaned over my sensitive dick and pulled on my balls.

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