Page 211 of Fragments
I get his firsts.
Only me. Mine mine, all mine.
“Tell me if it feels good, Ren,” he whines, licking me all over, from balls to tip. It’s so clear he has no idea what he’s doing, and it’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in all my life.
“Baby…yes,” I pant, petting his jaw. I could probably come just from him licking me up and down like this. “It feels incredible. I can’t believe you’re… doing this.”
I know I sound like an idiot, but I can’t help it. I’ve been dreaming of this moment foryears.
“I always wondered what it would be like…” His warm breaths tickle my erection. “Putting my mouth on your dick.”
“You look like my fantasy come true down there,” I rasp.
Lex trails his lips underneath my head. Then he parts them and slowly sucks me in. Just the tip… barely anything at all, and my balls twinge, pulsing out a hearty gush of precum.
“Mmff,” he grunts, sucking it out and swallowing.
“Uhh,God,” I croak. “Sweet fucking boy…”
Hooded gaze lifting to mine, he hums on my cock, sucking a little deeper, sliding another inch into his warm, wet virgin mouth.
“Fuck…fffuck, Lex.” I hold his face gently in my hands. “Suck a little more, baby.”
He immediately does as I say, sucking on me while gliding his mouth down farther, until half my cock is in there and the head is lurching toward the back of his throat.
“Mm… Mmmmm,” Lex rumbles, looking like an orgasm for my eyes, on his knees, lips stretched wide with his mouth all full of my big cock. Flushed and fuckinglovingit.
He sucks more, taking me deeper with fevered determination.
“Easy, gorgeous,” I breathe. “Take it slow, or you’ll—”
He gags, pulling off quickly as he sputters a little, eyes watering, a trail of saliva from his mouth to my dick.
“Shit… my bad. I wasn’t ready.” He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before bracing himself against my hips. “Let me try again.”
“Baby, you don’t have to…” My voice dissolves when he slurps back onto my cock. “Holy motherfuck…”
Sucking up and down on my length, he slowly eases me deeper and deeper once more, teeth scraping just a little as he bobs. My legs are shaking, fingers trembling on his jaw, feeling the strain of it, wide open to fit me. He’s puffing through his nose, trying to breathe, pushing himself to get me down as far as he can.
This time, my crown slides back farther into his throat, and I hiss a garbled noise at how goddamntightit is, how warm and untouched by any other cock ever. He gags again, just a little, but keeps going, moaning as if he likes it.
Helikesthe chase, the illicit discomfort. He seems driven, desperate to get me past his tonsils.
“Oh… ohh, baby, suck my fucking cock,” I groan, as quietly as possible.
I don’t even know where I am right now. I have no concept ofanythinghappening outside this bubble where Lexington Deon is on his knees, gripping my waist while he gives me the best, most uncoordinated head of my life.
Saliva is spilling from his mouth, and he tries to swallow, throat tightening on my dick. He whines while I mewl helplessly, at the brink of an orgasm already.
Pulling off, he hauls in a long gasp of air. “Your dick is… too b-big.”
“Use your hand.”
He blinks up at me with glassy eyes, and my head tilts, as if to say,trust me.
Lifting his hand, he curls it around my shaft. Then I cover it with my own, helping him stroke me slowly.
“Now suck,” I whisper, tugging his face back onto me gently. “Slow, beautiful boy. Jerk me into your mouth…”
