Page 51 of Hidden Desires
“How about you kiss me and show me what you can do with that thing?” Ace asked, grabbing the back of Blade’s neck and pulling his head toward his.
Their lips crashed together in a frenzy of passion and lust that had been building for years.
An explosion of emotions passed between them. Hunger, passion, lust, and longing—all surged forth like a cosmic tsunami of raw emotion.
Breathing heavily, Ace parted his lips as Blade began devouring his mouth. His tongue was on a mission. It wanted to taste and savor every inch of Ace’s body, starting with his lips and ending with his toes. His mind was on overload.
Moaning into his mouth, Ace spurred on the frenzy building inside Blade’s groin.
He licked and kissed and caressed the boy’s lips.
Finally. After all this time, he finally had Ace’s lips pressed up against his.
He couldn’t believe he was doing it. Making out with the guy he had desired since probably forever.
Ace wrapped his arms around Blade’s muscular back, pulling him firmly against his body.
“More,” Ace uttered in a desperate gasp. “Now.”
The desperation and hunger in his voice had Blade’s cock painfully hard.
He began rutting his dick hard against Ace’s.
The friction was amazing. Solid, deep thrusts, imagining that he was fucking up into Ace’s tight hole.
“Fuck. You feel so good.” Blade moaned, clawing at the boy beneath him as he quickly bit down on his neck.
Ace hissed, then pulled him in closer, thrusting his cock up against Blade’s.
“I want your dick,” Ace burst out.
Caught off guard, Blade looked down at the boy. “What?”
“Move,” Ace shouted, pushing Blade off his body and onto his back.
Before Blade had a chance to protest, Ace was yanking his boxer briefs down around his ankles, then swallowing his dick all in one smooth motion.
There was no romance. No finesse. Just a desperate, carnal need to shove his big white cock into his hungry Latino mouth.
“Holy…” Blade moaned, gripping the blanket beneath him as his eyes shot open in hungry pleasure.
Moaning, slurping, gasping.
Blade watched the head of black hair bounce up and down on his shaft, swallowing every last inch, as if he only had moments to live.
The need. The desperation. All of it was so erotic.
Blade grabbed the back of Ace’s head, then began fucking his face like they had been mortal enemies their entire life.
Death by cocking. That was the perfect way to go.
“Fuck. Your dick tastes even better than I imagined.” Ace gasped between desperate breaths of air.
Blade chuckled. “Umm, thanks?”
Using his hand, Ace cupped Blade’s balls and began massaging them as he continued his assault on Blade’s rock-hard dick.
“Jesus. They need to give you an award for cock sucking.”
