Page 114 of The Saviors: Part Two
We walk to the pool house, and Nolan shoves me against the door as soon as it shuts. “What are you doing, Naughty boy?”
He grins. “I’m feeling nostalgic. You need to relax, and I have just the way to do that.” Just like in the bathroom that day, he gets my pants unfastened and jerks them over my hips. But this time, there’s no nervousness in his movements. When he drops to his knees in front of me, my head hits the door with a thud. “Look at me, Axel.” My eyes pull to his, and the confidence there takes my breath away. Nolan takes his tongue and slowly licks around the head of my cock.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Are you going to tease me?”
“No. I just really love the way you taste.”
With that, he starts sucking the head, then slowly moving down to the base. When his mouth meets his hand, he moves it and looks up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. “You want me to fuck your throat?” He moans around me, and it still fucks me up as much as it did the first time. “Get your cock out.” Watching him obey is making me flashback to the day in the bathroom. Every thought, every feeling, every worry, just like I did that day. Then I get that rush that this gorgeous man is on his knees forme.I grab the side of his face and test him a few times with shallow strokes. I watch his hand tighten on his cock and push in until I make him gag. “Take it all, Naughty boy.” He struggles to relax, but when he does, I slide in until his nose is brushing my stomach. I grab the back of his head and hold him there. “Don’t take your eyes off of me.” His eyes are starting to water, but he doesn’t drop them, and his hand is moving fast on his cock.
I let go and slide from his mouth, letting him take a breath. My eyes are transfixed on the saliva that’s still attached to my cock from his mouth. Something about that makes me snap, and I thrust back into his mouth. I start fucking his mouth hard, and I can feel him moaning the whole time. One of his hands comes up and starts tugging on my balls. “Fuck,” I grunt, slamming my hips forward. “You have one of the best mouths, Naughty boy. Suck hard,” I demand. He hollows his cheeks, and I slowly drag my cock out, leaving it sitting on his bottom lip. “You want my cum?”
“Yes.”
I tilt my head to the side. “Where?”
I watch his face bloom with color, but he straightens his spine. “Inside me.”
“Be specific.”
He starts chewing on that plump bottom lip nervously. I wait him out because I need to hear him say the words. Nolan looks up and locks eyes with me. “In my ass.”
I reach down and jerk him to his feet. I shove his pants the rest of the way off, and when he steps out of them, I start walking him backward toward the bedroom. “You want me to come deep inside that pretty ass, Naughty boy?” My hands go to my shirt, and I jerk it off. “Answer me.”
“Yes,” he breathes, never taking his eyes off my movements. I reach out and pull his shirt off, flinging it behind me.
“Bend over the bed.” I turn him around and shove his chest onto the mattress. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back.”
“I love you like this.”
I knock his legs together so mine are on either side of his. I grab a handful of his ass, spread him apart, slide my cock between his cheeks, and squeeze it together. I start thrusting my hips in a fucking motion, watching my cock disappear and appear. “Fuck, I love this ass.” I smack the top of his asscheek, testing his reaction. He jerks and peeks at me over his shoulder. Nolan’s pupils are blown, showing how turned on he is. “You remember how many times I said I was going to turn your ass red?” Nolan nods. “Good.” I smack the other side harder than I did last time. I watch his face carefully, and when he doesn’t say anything, I smack him again. “Take it like a good boy.”
That’s the last warning he gets before I step back and let go. I start light, but when he’s pushing back, asking for more, I put more force behind them. His ass quickly starts turning a bright cherry red, but he’s not showing any discomfort, so I don’t stop. He’s grunting and moaning. His cock is throbbing and flexing between his thighs. I lose count of how many times I’ve spanked him when he finally whimpers, and I immediately stop. I rub my hands across his ass to soothe the burn and wait. It takes a second, and the most delicious deep, long, drawn-out moan leaves his mouth.
Still rubbing his ass with one hand, I dig around in the bedside table. My hand closes on a bottle of lube, and I jerk it out, flip the lid, and squirt it directly on my cock. I throw the bottle on the bed, massage it in, and run my slick fingers against his asshole. “Please. Just fuck me.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t,” Nolan groans. “I need you.”
Taking him at his word, I grab the base of my cock and line up with his back hole. As soon as the head of my cock pushes inside him, he pushes down, helping me slide in with one firm push. I lock my hands on his hips. “Are you okay?”
“Fuck. Me.” Nolan punctuates each word with a jerk of his hips.
I pull back and start hammering into him. The force of my thrusts is making the bed scoot across the floor. I know my fingers are going to leave bruises on his hips, but I don’t think he’s going to care. Leaning down, I sink my teeth into his shoulder, and he groans deep in his chest. “Goddamn, I love seeing my mark on you.”
“I do too.”
I abruptly pull out and climb onto the bed, lying on my back. “Ride me.”
Nolan scrambles onto the bed, throws his leg over my waist, reaches back, and lines me up. I watch his face crease with pleasure while I’m sliding into his hot, tight ass. Nolan braces his feet on the bed, leans his hands back to brace himself on my legs, and starts moving. His cock is bouncing between his thighs with each movement. I run my hands up his legs and watch the goosebumps that follow in their wake. “You’re so sexy,” he gasps.
“That’s all you, Naughty boy. I wish I could take a picture to show you what I see right now. Your gorgeous cock moving, your face flushed, and your eyes dark. You’re perfect.”
“When you say it like that, I believe you.”
“Believe it. You’re perfect for me.”
“For us.” My head snaps to the sound of Chelsea’s voice, and she’s standing in the doorway completely naked. She and Nolan share a secretive look then she moves to the bed.
