Page 65 of Hidden Desires
Ace knew what he was getting.
He was a biker, not a pop star.
If Ace wanted fancy and romantic, he would have gone after a stockbroker or a European.
“Fuck, you’re hot,” Ace gushed as he leaned in to kiss Blade’s lips. With his hand, he grabbed Blade’s cock and began stroking it from base to tip.
Blade pulled Ace firmly against his body. He needed to be close to Ace. He needed to feel him, touch him, connect with him.
Their kiss was so intimate.
That was one of the things he loved about Ace: The boy never held back. When he was passionate about something, the world knew about it.
“Now, I want you to sit back and enjoy.” Ace moaned as he pushed himself away from Blade’s body and slid down to his knees.
Brushing his hand through his hair, Blade watched as Ace began tonguing his nutsack. He began with long, slow licks before shoving each ball, one at a time, into his mouth.
Moaning, Blade held onto the sides of his bike as he watched the boy between his legs worship his balls before moving on to his shaft.
Damn, the boy knew how to suck cock.
How many other men had the pleasure of enjoying the boy’s sinful mouth?
How many others had unloaded and painted those sexy Latino lips before pushing their cock into the boy’s mouth once more?
How many bodies was he going to have to bury, once he finally figured out Ace’s body count? The New Mexico desert was going to look like a slice of Swiss cheese.
“Do you know how long I’ve been fantasizing about having your dick in my mouth?” Ace asked, looking up at him like he was the sexist man alive.
What was the boy talking about?
“How long?”
“Since that day you saved me food at the barbecue.”
Blade scrunched his face.What was he talking about?
“What? When was that?”
“I was about sixteen years old. Marcus was hosting a barbecue at our place. Our parents had just taken off, so it was just him and me living alone in the house. I had gone inside to restock the beer, and when I came out, all of the food had been eaten.”
“Except for the plate that I saved for you.” He had almost forgotten that moment.
The guys had been throwing back the food like it was going out of style, and Ace was nowhere to be found. Blade remembered grabbing an assortment of food because he wasn’t sure what Ace liked to eat at the time.
“That was the moment that I fell in love with you. Someone who barely knew me was looking after me for once. Of course, at that age, I didn’t know what love was. But over the years, I watched you, got to see the kind of man you really were, then of course, you began entering my jack-off sessions.”
Blade chuckled. “Wow, I had no idea. You’ve been obsessed with this dick for that long?” Blade held up his cock and slapped Ace on the lips a couple of times with it.
He knew that this was a sweet moment, and he loved the guy for it. But cheekiness was his personality. So, of course, he was going to make a joke to lighten the mood.
Ace chuckled.
“Speaking of.” He dove back down on Blade’s cock, swallowing the whole thing in one fell swoop.
Gasping, Blade braced himself on his bike and watched as his dick took the sucking of a lifetime. Licking, sucking, slurping. He swore that at one point, his soul was ripped through his dick hole.
He couldn’t take much more.
