And the desire to please Sebastian?
Yeah, that's pretty fucking strong as well.
Dante cups my balls, and I hiss as my cock twitches. He holdsmy gaze as he rolls them in his hand, and I clench my jaw. Dante chuckles, lowering himself slowly to run his tongue over the tip of my cock while he continues to massage my balls. I hold myself perfectly still, my nostrils flaring as he continues to watch me with those eyes full of mischief. He runs his tongue down the underside of my cock, before working his way back up. He does this a few times, circling the tip with that fucking magic tongue, before licking me up and down. And the entire time, his eyes never leave mine. Eventually, I groan and let my head fall back, allowing myself to get lost in the moment. And he finally slides his mouth over my cock, sucking me in.
"Fuck," I murmur, looking back down at him as he hollows his cheeks and grins around my cock.
His movements are slow, as though testing to see what will make me groan louder. He grips the base of my cock, working more and more of me into his mouth each time he bobs his head, and I ball my hands into fists at my side, swallowing down another moan.
But then he deep throats me, taking my entire cock without gagging, and the moan forces its way up my throat. He withdraws halfway, and my instincts take over. I grab his head with both hands, holding him still as I thrust myself all the way in again. He chuckles, allowing me to fuck his mouth as he flattens his tongue along the underside of my shaft. The hand still massaging my balls slips lower, and he pushes a finger in my arse, moving with me as I drive myself down his throat. After having the butt plug in my arse with Imogen last night, I welcome the intrusion, and when he finds the spot he's searching for, my body shudders. Pleasure shoots through me and I come with a roar, holding Dante's head down, forcing him to swallow every last drop of my cum that shoots into his mouth and down his throat.
Completely spent, I slump back on the couch, trying not to overthink what just happened.
I'd just let a guy I'd never met give me what turned out to be a pretty epic blow job.
I'd let him stick his finger in my arse.
And I'd fucking enjoyed it.
Dante rises to his feet and gives me a nod before turning back to Sebastian.
"Never a dull moment in this place, huh, boss?"
Sebastian smirks. "Definitely not."
Dante grabs his sweats and yanks them back on while I get myself sorted, tugging my boxers and jeans back up. He gives me another nod and then leaves.
Like it was nothing for him to have my cock rammed down his throat.
I'm fast realising that this was probably a regular occurrence for him, while I feel like I've just had a life altering experience.
Sebastian is quiet while I process the events since I walked into this office.
When I'd come up the stairs, I'd thought it was to discuss how Sebastian could help me with Imogen. And now... It's obvious he knew what I've been ignoring since that night, and this whole thing was a display to test me. To push me to give myself over to that curiosity.
"Do you regret what just happened, Mr Collins?"
I sigh, rubbing my temples as I rest my elbows on my knees. "First... Can we please drop the Mr Collins thing?" He nods. "And no, I don't regret it. I'm just processing."
"Understandable. It can be daunting when you discover an unknown part of yourself."
I huff a laugh. "Yeah, I'll say."
"I take it that was your first experience with a man?"
I nod, combing a hand through my hair as I sit back.
"And would you want to do it again?"
I consider his words as we study each other.
"Maybe... I mean... I definitely enjoyed that, I'm not goingto lie. But... I'd like to talk it all out with Imogen first. I came here about her, not me."
Sebastian nods slowly, a small smile playing across his lips as he continues to watch me with those startling blue eyes. The eyes that see everything.
"Are you reconsidering your relationship with her?"
"Fuck no. But I want her to be happy first before I think about what just happened means for me."