“Don’t worry,” Soren says. “I have it covered.”
“You do, huh?” I sigh when I feel his warm body against mine, his toned chest pressing against mine. Fuck, he is hot.
He takes off his glasses, and with deft fingers he opens the buttons of my pants. “Now let me show you what exactly I had in mind.” He takes my hand, kissing my palm, before putting it on the shelf next to me. It’s sturdy, and I grip it instantly.
Fuck, I can’t believe he is doing this.
He glides down my body, tugging down my underwear and freeing my erection. I should be embarrassed that I am alreadyso hard by just flirting with Soren, but I couldn’t care less. One of his hands squeezes my ass so tight that I hope it will leave fingerprints.
When was the last time I was intimate with anyone? It was definitely before my life went down the drain… maybe a year ago? Or longer! When my life wasn’t destroyed yet, I—
Soren’s warm tongue licks over the tip of my cock, startling me out of my thoughts before I can spiral further.
I am okay, I am here now. And my life here is pretty good.
Soren’s hot mouth wraps around my cock, his tongue pressed against my length while he takes more and more of it into his mouth. “Fuck!” I groan, grabbing a fistful of his hair.
Soren chuckles with his lips tightly around my cock, the vibration sending jolts of pleasure through me. He starts slowly, almost teasingly, loosening his lips and moving up and down my length. Each time he reaches my tip, he swirls his tongue around it.
“Soren…”
He draws back, blowing air onto my wet cock, making me shiver and moan at the same time.
“What do you want, Leo?”
One of his hands moves to my balls now, playing with them.
“Just…” He lets his tongue swirl around my tip again. “Stop teasing,” I moan.
“That’s what you call teasing?” He peppers my shaft with kisses. “You haven’t seen anything yet. But since you are so adorable…”
His voice trails off. Instead of finishing his sentence, his lips close around my cock again, much tighter now. Before I can even so much as form a coherent thought, he hollows his cheeks with my dick inside, then takes it all inside until I hit the back of his throat.
“Fuck,” I moan. “Soren!”
He sucks before moving his lips up and down my shaft at a fast pace, the sound he is making and the warmth of his mouth almost driving me over the edge. It’s been long for me, and I feel like he has edged me the whole evening. Gazing down on him, I meet his eyes and see the hint of a smirk around his lips before he opens his mouth, almost letting my cock slip out. His tongue swirls around it, and fuck, that’s just too much.
I feel a shiver going through my body, like a tight knot that is suddenly dissolving with strings of pleasure shooting through me and right down to my cock. “Soren, I am coming!”
“Of course,” he says so confidently, it just spurs me on further.
Soren keeps my cock in his mouth, not letting go until I have shot my seed down his throat. He doesn’t let go until he has milked me dry. I can just gasp for air and grab onto something in an attempt not to drop down on my knees. My knees are so wobbly, it should be embarrassing, but Soren doesn’t even bat an eye. He stands up again, pulling me into his arms.
“That was amazing,” I pant. “But what about you?”
“Oh,” he kisses the side of my head. “I wanted to do something for you.”
“And if I want to do something for you?”
“Well, we are going on a long hike soon,” he says with a smirk.
I wrap my arms around him. “We’ll stay the night, right?”
“We will.”
Now it’s my turn to smirk. “How much do you want to fuck me?”
Soren groans, which sends a whole new thrill through my body. Hookups for me were usually fast without much playfulness to them. I saw a guy in a bar, he spotted me, we made short eye contact and some small talk, but ultimately knew what we came here for.