Page 87 of Night By Night
Hank shuddered beneath him, whimpering now.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered.
Moving slowly and making Maddox pretty sure he’d drop-kicked Hank into deep subspace, the man finally spread his thighs.
“Wider, boy. When I tell you to spread them, I want them open.”
Below him, he felt Hank’s breathing catch, speed up, but he complied.
“Good boy,” he said. Then he leaned in again and gently tugged on Hank’s sac with his mouth, covering his teeth with his lips as he did so he didn’t accidentally bite him there.
Maybe that was something they could work up to.
Hank froze, whining again, but from the way his cock twitched Maddox knew he had him. Still wearing his shorts, he scooted up Hank’s body, so he could grind on his face a little. There would be deep face-fucking in his boy’s future, but not tonight.
He wanted him eager and needy and loving everything he did to him, asking him for more.
Begging him, even.
He hooked his arms under Hank’s thighs so he could keep them spread apart and proceeded to explore every inch of territory around his balls and the insides of his thighs with his mouth—except his cock. Every moan Hank made vibrated through the fabric of Maddox’s shorts and into his balls and cock. He knew he probably had as big a wet spot inside his briefs as the cum puddle Hank would have on his abs…if Maddox wasn’t licking up every drop he spilled.
After all the fantasies he’d had? He wasn’t about to waste a single drop.
He slowly worked his way along Hank’s cock with his lips, being careful not to get him off yet. Maddox had a plan for that.
It didn’t take long for Hank to start softly begging for relief, making Maddox smile. He lifted his head from Hank’s cock. “You feel like letting Sir sixty-nine you tonight?”
“Mmm-hmm!” No mistaking his eager agreement.
Maddox stood, finished stripping, removed the gag from Hank’s mouth, and then climbed on top of him again. He wouldn’t edge him too long tonight. He wanted to reward his good boy’s eagerness.
Building up to long periods of tease-and-denial could come with time.
And practice.
Hank’s mouth was already open and eagerly waiting when Maddox lowered his cock between the man’s lips. Maddox sucked in a sharp breath of pleasure as Hank’s lips closed around the head.
“That’s it, boy. Just like that.”
Holyfuck, the man was a natural. If Maddox had thought he might have half a chance with Hank when they were younger, he would’ve desperately tried anything to convince him to take a chance on them. So fucking hot and sexy, the sweet heat of his mouth cradled Maddox’s cock as he slowly pressed into the man’s mouth.
Not too deep—he didn’t want to gag Hank and turn him off.
There’d be plenty of time for Hank to perfect his deep-throat skills.
Maddox was looking forward to all the fun they’d have working on that, too.
Maddox licked a pearl of pre-cum off the head of Hank’s cock. “Come when you can, boy.” With that he went down on Hank again, moaning around his cock as Hank’s moans rolled through his own cock.
Fuckyeah.
The sweet edge of exploration added an additional layer of bliss to this. A shiny new relationship, a shiny new submissive—
A shiny new husband.
Maddox held back his own climax, wanting to feel Hank moaning around his cock to milk his cum from him. And as Maddox exploded, the feel of Hank’s mouth swallowing around his cock nearly rolled his eyes back in his head.
Once he recovered, he climbed off Hank and turned around so he could deeply kiss him, tasting each other as he slowly explored with his tongue.
