Page 50 of Icing the Play

After a few good minutes of rubbing and kissing, I nibbled on his stubbled chin and licked down his neck. I wanted to see how he’d react.

His breath caught, and he tipped his head back, holding my shoulders as I flicked my tongue over one nipple and then the other. “Fuck, Myles. So good,” he gritted out.

“There’s more.” Smiling against his skin, I moved lower, skimming my tongue into the grooves of his rippled abs. As I reached the V between his hip bones, I trailed my tongue across it.

He jerked and giggled, shoving me. “Stop. That tickles.”

Lifting my head, I peeked at him. “Yeah?” I licked again.

Wiggling, he sniggered. “Yeah, focus on my dick, will ya?” He pushed on my shoulders. “It needs some attention.”

Huffing a soft laugh, I said, “Fine. So bossy.” I didn’t think I’d ever taken so much time to enjoy a guy’s body. But he was different. I wanted to take my time. As I moved over his leaking cock, I tongued the shaft and sucked the crown between my lips, fluttering my tongue over the slit.

“Oh, God.” He arched his back. “That’s it, baby. Right there.”

My eyes popped open.He called me baby?I sucked him to the back of my throat. He probably didn’t even know he did it. Fisting the base of his cock, I gave him a few slow strokes with my mouth.

“Fuck yeah, deep and slow, that’s how I like it.” Rocking his hips with the pace of my mouth, he snatched the lube and plug from the nightstand and placed them by my head. “Ready anytime you are.”

“Again, bossy.” With a smirk, I sat on tucked legs and eyed him. Would he take the plug without being prepped? “Do you need?—”

“Just stick it in. I like the burn.” With his lids hooded over his darkened eyes, he quirked the corner of his lips and then lifted his knees higher, exposing himself to me.

“Okay.” Had he used one of these before? Now was not the time to ask. I squirted lube on the toy and rubbed the end over his hole.

He gasped and smirked. “Fucking tease.” His dick jerked and dribbled a thread of precum onto his stomach.

“Yeah, but you seem to enjoy it.” I swiped my finger through his precum and sucked it into my mouth, the salty taste of him shivering over my spine. I wanted more. It was going to take everything in me not to fuck him tonight.Slowly, Myles. Remember?

“I do.” He caressed my forearm. “Because it’s you.”

My heart pattered. He was so open with his affection, and I loved it.Fuck, love?I shook the thought away and wrapped my hand around the base of his gorgeous cock. As I plunged my mouth over him, I slowly pushed the toy inside him.

With a long groan, he jerked his hips, and his thighs pebbled. “Fuck…” He sucked in a deep breath, his chest swelling and face tensing. “Fuck me, Myles. Do it.”

Bossy…damn. Who knew?Smirking over his dick, I drove the plug in and out of him while dropping my mouth over his swollen cock, again and again.

Gasping sharply, he clutched my hair and pulled. “Faster.” He thrust into my mouth.

I milked him, quickening my pace, his cock jerking against my tongue. He had to be close. My dick ached and my balls tingled for attention. As I took him to the back of my throat and swallowed, he shuddered, his dick swelling further.

“Fuck, coming,” he rasped and threw his head back on the pillow.

Hot cum spurted down my throat and I lapped at it all, pushing the plug deeply inside him. As it slowed, I pulled off him with a wet slurp. Rising, I swiped my mouth with the back of my hand, and then slipped the toy from him.

His lazy gaze found mine. “Look at you, all debauched and on edge.” He sat up and guided me to my back against the headboard and pillows. “Spread your legs for me.” He tilted his head, as if admiring my throbbing cock and heavy balls. Skimming hisfingers up my shaft, he said, “That was good, Myles. Want me to fuck you now?”

Sensation shot through my body, and my dick twitched against his hand. Fuck yeah. But no. “Not yet. Slow, remember? You want to clean the plug and?—”

“I know.” Leaning between my legs, he sucked the head of my dick into my mouth, swirling his tongue over it, then kissed the very tip. “Be right back.” With a smirk, he snatched the plug from the bed and strode from the room.

I looked over his bedroom, the golden color of the wooden dressers and nightstand, and then down at the striped black and white bedspread. This was a set. Like had he gone to a store with his parents and bought it? Why did it matter right now? I freed a soft laugh. Maybe because it was still hard to believe I was actuallywithhim. That we were dating. That he was about to?—

“Did you miss me?” He strode through the door and flung it shut, his cock still at half-mast and bobbing between his legs.

“A little.” I placed a few lazy pulls on my sensitive cock. It wouldn’t take much to get me off right now. Especially with the plug.

He climbed onto the bed on his knees and grabbed the lube. “Prep? Or are you good?” He fixated on my dick and licked his lips.

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