Page 40 of Kicking it with my Fake Fiancé
After a few strokes, Jared pushed my hand away gently. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” he said with a chuckle.
“Fair point.” I unfastened my jeans and he yanked them down to my knees before tugging them off completely, taking my boxers along with them.
“Jesus,” he muttered, drinking all of me in.
I let out a quiet little laugh. “It’s not like you haven’t seen me like this before.”
“This time’s different,” he said simply before stepping forward, taking my aching cock in his hand, and dipping down to take it in his mouth.
I cried out and shuddered, putting a hand on his head and tangling my fingers in his hair. Jared sank to his knees carefully, keeping his mouth on me the whole time. When he hit the floor, he sucked harder, his cheeks hollowing obscenely, my cock leaking precum like never before. The urge to tip my head back and close my eyes battled with the desire to watch him take me apart, piece by piece.
Chapter Twenty-One
Jared
IworkedMatty’scock,sucking in long, drawn-out strokes, taking my time in undoing him. He fell apart slowly, my hand around his shaft as my tongue pressed against the underside of the crown. He squirmed and gasped under my touch, his fingers flexing and relaxing in my hair like he was desperate to fuck into my mouth.
When his groans pitched higher, turning into soft moans and whimpers, I pulled away and shoved him by the shoulders, sending him tumbling back against the bed.
Matty whined and scrambled along the bed until there was room for me to lie alongside him. “Why did you stop?”
“I’m nowhere near done with you yet.” I gave him a wicked grin and lowered myself back down, kissing a trail from his chest to his groin. Instead of taking his cock back in my mouth, I kissed the space where his thigh met his hip and trailed my tongue along the sensitive skin there until I came to his balls. I took each one in my mouth in turn, dragging my tongue along the seam, soaking him with my saliva. My face was a mess, but I still wasn’t done.
I eased farther down the bed and hooked one of Matty’s legs over my shoulder. With my fingers, I carefully parted his cheeks.
Matty let out a strangled cry and craned his neck up to look at me. “What—”
“Shh. If you hate it, you can tell me to stop.” And with that, I leaned in and pressed the flat of my tongue against his hole.
He gasped and rocked down, seeking more, and I chuckled as I gave it to him. I took my time unwinding him, opening the muscle there with slow pulls of my tongue. As he softened and opened for me, I fucked into his hole deeper, nuzzling my face into his space, seeking more.
When it felt like he was ready, the rings of muscle soft and pliant, I eased a finger inside him, earning a gasp from Matty that shook his chest. I glanced up from between his legs to see him staring at me, rapt with attention, fire in his eyes.
“Are you okay?”
Matty nodded and murmured his response. “Mer.”More.
He didn’t have to ask me again, and I slid a second inside. Between my fingers, as I fucked him on them, I moved my tongue, shoving it into him as well. Broken cries and whimpers came from him and he gripped the sheet with both hands, grinding down against my face as I fucked him open on my fingers and tongue.
My own cock was hard, aching and leaking against the mattress, but I continued to ignore it and my own needs in favor of getting Matty where I wanted him. He continued to beg as I pushed yet another finger into him. I thrust them slowly, deeper and deeper until I grazed his prostate.
Matty’s cock twitched hard, leaking precum as it did, and he cried out, gasping my name. I looked up, grinning, and when we made eye contact, he groaned. His voice was hoarse when he spoke. “Fuck me. Please.”
My cock was so hard it hurt, and I couldn’t help the smirk on my face. “Thought you’d never ask.” I crawled up the mattress, pressing my mouth to his, our kiss sloppy and wet.
His hands gripped my hips, digging in. “If you don’t get on with it soon, I might die.”
With a nod, I reached for the nightstand, pulling out a condom and lube. I placed the lube on the bed and moved to open the condom, but Matty put his hand on mine to stop me.
“Without, please.”
“You’re sure?”
He nodded earnestly. “I haven’t been with anyone else since my last set of tests. All negative.”
“Yeah, same.”
“I just want to feel you. All of you.”
