Page 50 of Love It or List It
“Who needs lines?”Austin said breathlessly and pushed his fingers inside.
Brat.
Joe leaned into the touch, savoring the feeling.
Austin crooked his fingers, and Joe cursed.Why had he let it go so long?Sure, he maybe would prefer to top most days, but tonight he had no complaints.He tipped his hips for a better angle and demanded, “There.Like that.”
Austin huffed.“Bossy.Should have known.”But he followed Joe’s directions.
“Don’t you want to know that you’re making me feel good?”He moaned as Austin got the angle just right.Austin’s eyes went darker, and he redoubled his efforts.No matter what else he said, he clearly liked the feedback and encouragement—and some direction.
“Of course I do… baby.”Austin smirked and pressed.
Joe was too busy moaning to protest the dumb pet name.“Get dressed so we can do the fun part.”Then Joe proceeded to ignore his own words, snatched up the condom from the bed, and tore it open.With fumbling hands—stupid wine, stupid fingers—Joe slid it down Austin’s perfect length.
Austin grunted under Joe’s touch, and he paused for a few more strokes.God, it was such a pretty cock.Joe couldn’t wait.
Speaking of….
Joe pulled himself off Austin’s fingers and straddled his waist, keeping hold of Austin’s dick so he could hold it steady as he sank onto it.
Austin clung to Joe’s hips and gasped openmouthed.When his ass met Austin’s hips, Joe paused a moment, adjusting to the feel.He squeezed down and then released.Austin grunted and stared up at Joe.
Joe could work with this.
He pulled up, and when only the head of Austin’s dick remained, Joe clenched and slid all the way back down.
“Fuck!”Austin bucked and tightened his grip.Joe was going to bruise.“You’re—you’re so good at this.”Austin licked his lips.“Baby.”
Joe narrowed his eyes, and Austin smirked.Right.Time to get Austin to scream his name.Just because it had been a while didn’t mean Joe had forgotten how to do this.
Adjusting his stance, Joe went to town, riding Austin like he was the prize bull at the rodeo.Beneath him, Austin panted and groaned, staring up at Joe wide-eyed and heated, clearly enjoying the view.
But that was a littletoogood.If Joe was going to get only one ride on this cock, he was getting his money’s worth.Austin could lay back and look pretty and let Joe have his fun.
Joe slowed to a grind, hardly lifting his hips, clenching and watching Austin fall apart beneath him.The stimulation definitely wasn’t enough for him.He squirmed and tried to buck, but Joe’s thighs were stronger.
Joe twisted his hips, breathless.That delicious length was pressing just right against his prostate.He leaned forward, ran his nails over Austin’s pecs, and caught his nipples.
“Fuck,” Austin gasped as he raked his fingers down Joe’s thighs, trying to spur him on.“Move.Baby.”
“That’s not my name.”He pinched and clenched, and Austin lost it.
“Fuck.Joe.Please!”He scrambled to find purchase on Joe’s hips, trying to push and pull him into movement.
“Say it again,” Joe teased.
“Please,” Austin begged, “Joe.”
Such good behaviour deserved a reward.“Good boy,” Joe teased and pecked a quick kiss to Austin’s slack mouth.Then he straightened up, leaned back, and fucked himself until Austin was groaning and coming beneath him.
He looked obscene doing it, head thrown back, skin flushed and sweaty.It was that as much as the sweet pressure of him in Joe’s ass and his hand, loose on his cock because the lube was drying out, that pushed him over the edge.
Finally his thighs wouldn’t lift him anymore, so he rested his weight on Austin’s hips and legs, his chest heaving, as he came back to himself.Austin’s eyes were still closed.When he opened them a second later, they were dazed, unfocused.He looked like someone had slapped him silly.
Joe was going to feel really smug about that.Just as soon as he got enough blood circulating in his brain to feel more thanhnnng.He’d come all over Austin’s chest.He was going to be smug about that too.
Who’s the pillow princess now?
