Page 18 of Hooked On Him
“Thank you,” I whisper, pulling Levi’s pants down.
His cock springs free, thick length hanging heavy and pointing right at me, the swollen tip dripping with pre-cum. All mushy feelings are gone as arousal burns bright inside me.
“Fucking hell,” I whisper in awe. “You have a really pretty cock.” I groan, and so does he. It’s long, thick, with a vein that runs from the base to the mushroom head. Yeah, I’m going to need to lick that.
So I do.
Lifting his cock, I lean in and flatten my tongue against the bottom side of his shaft, then lick all the way up to his tip, loving the pulse of the vein against my tongue.
“Oh god,” Levi whimpers, his knees trembling.
“No god here, baby.” I chuckle, gripping his cock tightly, giving it a pump before licking the bead of pre-cum off his tip. “But I can be your god, if you want me to.”
“Austin,” he moans. And fuck me, the way he says my name has me wanting to claim him with my marks all over his body. Soon. Soon I’ll be buried deep in that perfectly tight ass, biting his neck as I cum, filling him to the brim with my release as he screams my name and makes a mess of himself.
The thought has a growl leaving me as I lock my lips around the head of his cock. I suck, using the tip of my tongue to trace around it.
Levi’s head falls back against the door. His needy sounds have me taking him deeper.
“So good,” he groans. “So fucking good. Your mouth feels amazing, Austin. So wet and warm.”
The praise has me sucking harder as I start to bob my head, taking more and more of him inside my mouth.
His hand tangles in my hair as he moans in satisfaction. Once I’ve managed to take all of him, my jaw starts to ache from how big he is. I don’t care. I love it. I love how much he fills my mouth.
When his hips thrust forward, I’m forced to take him down my throat. I gag, and he pulls back. “Shit. Sorry,” he rushes out. “I didn’t mean—”
I put a stop to his apology, because he has nothing to apologise for, as I take him all the way again and again.
I make sure to keep my cheeks hollowed out, getting a good suction on his cock. I bob my head back and forth, using my tongue to massage the bottom of his shaft.
He seems to be loving what I’m doing based on the sounds of pleasure spilling from his lips.
It’s what I need to keep going, to keep pulling those sexy sounds from him. I want more. I want to hear him beg to cum, then cry when he shatters for me.
This time, when he thrusts down my throat, I shove his hips against the wall, holding him still, and swallow around his cock.
“O-oh fuckkk,” he chokes. “D-do that again,” he begs.
I smile around his length and pull all the way off him before taking him again. Burying my nose inside the soft curls at the base of his cock, I swallow again and again.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” Levi chants. “Oh fuck,” he sobs.
Forced to pull back and take a breath, I stare up at him, my eyes watering, drool dripping from my chin. “You're so gorgeous,” he whispers softly as he stares at me in awe. I’m notsure if I was meant to hear that, but it’s like a shot to the heart. This man is going to be the death of me. In all the best ways possible.
Heart pounding, body tingling, I take him into my mouth again. This time, I don’t stop until Levi is shaking.
“I’m close. So close,” he whimpers as I deepthroat him over and over again. “Fuck, Austin. Oh god. I’m gonna cum.” He tries to pull me off, but I don’t let him.
I want it all. I want every last drop this man has to give me, and I don’t dare dream of wasting any.
“Oh. Shit!” The grip on my hair is painful, but he has me moaning, my eyes rolling back as Levi’s cock starts to jerk in my mouth. He lets out the sexiest sound as he unloads down my throat. Watching Levi give into his pleasure, the pleasure I’m giving him, is by far one of the best sights in the world.
His body trembles as I swallow the ropes of hot, salty cum with every spurt. I try to take it all. But there’s a lot. So much it’s fucking sexy.
When his balls are empty and he gives me the last of his release, he slumps against the door, his breathing heavy as he comes down from his climax.
Slowly, I pull back, keeping the suction around his shaft going and making sure I don’t miss a drop of his tasty release. He shudders, most likely overly sensitive from his orgasm.
