Page 22 of Sticks and Stones
Someone was ravenous.
There was no doubt that someone was on a cum-finding mission.
Truth be told, Ethan didn’t know how much longer he could hold off from cumming. Someone was working his dick hard.
It was quite a scene staring down at the big man on his knees as he intently tried to throw him over the edge.
Because of this blowjob, Ethan’s balls had tucked back up into his sack, and he knew he wouldn’t win this one.
Oh, turnabout was going to be fair play. Gene could bet on that.
This wasn’t only about him.
No.
It was about them, and now, he needed to show his man that that lust was reciprocal.
Before he could shove him over, again, Blackhawk knew it was time.
Pulling Gene up, he shoved him against the wall, face first. Then, he leaned into his body. His dick was tucked between Gene’s cheeks, and the man moaned.
He’d stirred him up so much that it was about to get rough between them, and Ethan suspected he knew that.
“Please, don’t just fuck me,” he begged. “I need to cum too,” Gene whispered. “If I don’t, this is going to be the longest plane ride of my life.”
Wasn’t that the truth?
While he loved tormenting the man, he didn’t want him to suffer. This whole vacation was going to be a sex fest, and Ethan had time to make him suffer later.
Oh, and he would.
Someone, Gene, was going to have a date with that remote controlled vibrator as it found a nice home in his ass for most of today when they landed.
And through dinner.
The idea of him being so turned on as they were sitting in a restaurant, and he couldn’t react…
It was deliciously wicked.
“Oh, well, say the words, Gene,” Ethan offered. “You know you need to ask.”
Gene knew what he wanted.
No.
He knew who he wanted.
“Please fuck me, Mr. Blackhawk! I need your cock,” he begged, not even holding back. “Put some cum in my ass! Hurry!”
Well, ask and he would receive.
Leaning into him in the right position, he slipped into Gene’s willing ass to the base.
Both men moaned at the feeling as that tightness and being stuffed full rocked their bodies.
This was the perfect way to wake up in the morning. A shower quickie was always a good way to get clean, and dirty all over again.
Hot.
