Page 19 of Crew
I growled at the thought. “Let’s go.”
I unlocked my truck with a press of the button, and we climbed inside. I gripped the steering wheel, glancing at Singleton as he grinned, clearly enjoying this.
The short drive to my condo felt longer than it was. When I pulled into the garage and shut off the engine, neither of us moved atfirst. Then Singleton unbuckled his seatbelt and turned toward me. “Are we going inside, or are we making this a front-seat situation?”
I huffed a quiet laugh, pushing open my door. “Come on.”
We barely made it inside before things turned heated. The second the door shut, Singleton was on me, pressing me back against it as his mouth found mine. His hands gripped my waist, bringing our hips together, and I could feel how hard he was already.
“This what you had in mind?” he murmured against my lips.
I slid my hands up his back, feeling every ripple of his muscles. “Shut up.”
Any playful remark got lost as I kissed him again, deeper this time. Whatever this was between us, it wasn’t slowing down, and our clothes were left in a trail as we stripped and made our way over to my couch. With our mouths fused together, we fell onto the soft surface with me on top. My hips started to move slightly, causing our rock-hard dicks to rub together. We both groaned and moaned and I reached between us, pumping him a few times, before skating down his body, and getting onto my knees on the floor. He turned so his ass was on the edge of the cushion and he spread his legs, letting me get in between them.
While looking up at him, I gripped his cock, moving my hand up and down a few more times before engulfing him with my mouth and bobbing my head as I devoured him.
“Fuck. Your mouth feels so good,” he praised.
I hummed around him, not taking my mouth away as I continued to slurp and swirl, running my tongue along the underside like he was the best fucking popsicle in the world. His hips began to rock in sync with me as though he couldn’t help it, and all he wanted to do was fuck my mouth. I let him, hollowing my cheeks as he slid in and out in quick thrusts.
I held onto his thighs, drew back, and I went for his balls, licking each one and then moving to his taint. Singleton hissed and threw his head against the back of the couch, threading his hand into my hair and tugging a little. I took my time, rolling his balls with my tongue, sucking one into my mouth before giving the other the same attention.
“Goddamn,” he panted, and it only made me harden more at the thought of knowing how good I was making him feel.
I wanted to go lower.Neededto go lower, so I pushed his bent legs up so his ass jutted out and his puckered rim was exposed. Not wasting any time, I twirled my tongue around his tight rosebud, slipping the tip just inside and then back out, teasing him.
When I peeked up at him, his eyes were on me, watching the best he could while he worked himself with steady, needy jerks. The look of pure bliss on his face was driving me insane, and I desperately wanted to sink into him and feel him come around my shaft. Feel the way his body milked me as I emptied into him.
“You ready for me to fuck you yet?” I asked.
“Hell yeah,” he replied.
“Don’t move,” I ordered and stood. Hurrying into my bedroom, I got my bottle of lube from my nightstand drawer and lathered my aching dick with it as I walked back into the living room.
Singleton was still fisting his shaft, dragging his hand up and down, and twisting slightly at the tip. Our eyes met as I licked my lips and moved back over to him. He turned so his back was against the bottom cushion and, once again, he spread his legs to make room for me.
Leaning over him, I took his lips again, kissing him hard while he reached between us and stroked me.
“I can’t wait any longer,” I said against his mouth.
“Then don’t.”
Gathering more lube, I used my fingers to prep his hole. Once he was slicked up, I rose onto one knee with my other foot on the floor, and inched inside of his asshole, stretching him as I went deeper and deeper while he looked down at where we were connected.
“My god,” he breathed, his eyes rolling into the back of his skull as he tipped his head back.
“You good?” I asked.
He nodded, his eyes still closed. His lips were parted slightly and I knew he was enjoying the feeling of me being inside of him just as much asI was.
At first, I moved slowly, letting him adjust to my girth, but also loving the way his ass fit me like a glove. He was warm and tight and his canal felt luxurious as I gradually picked up my pace.
Gripping his leg that was against the back of the couch, I raised it and placed his foot on my shoulder, then thrust into him faster. He reached for me with one hand, running it along my chest and pinching my nipple just enough to make me moan.
“You like that?” I wondered, but didn’t stop fucking him.
“Yes,” he panted, working his cock at the same time with his other hand.
