Chapter 36 #2
Quickly, I slide my other arm under his head and press my hand over his mouth. He moans into my palm, and goddamn, I can’t help but grind my hips against his back. The friction of his ass against my clothed dick rips a groan from my throat.
He tilts his head back, and I drag my lips up to his ear, biting down on it. The moment he thrusts in my grip, I chuckle. “You want more?”
His nod makes me release both his mouth and his cock.
I shift over him, tossing the blanket aside before tugging at his boxers. The room isn’t completely dark; a red light casts enough glow for me to catch his eyes widening in shock. The instant his length slaps against his abdomen, I no longer care to meet his gaze—I look down instead.
The thick vein at the base pulses as his cock twitches under my stare, and I can’t help but lick my lips.
“W-What are you doing?” he whispers.
Without answering, I slide down his body, dragging my lips across his stomach to hips. My fingers graze along his thighs before attempting to push them apart. As I’m met with resistance, I snap my gaze up to see him looking at me like I’ve lost my damn mind.
“Are you stopping me?”
“No… Yes… What are you doing?”
“I’m going to suck your cock, Ayden.” This time I don’t give him a chance to fight me. I spread his legs wide and settle between them.
The moment he opens his mouth, I cover it with my hand. Without another word, I wrap my fingers around his dick and drag my tongue across his cum-covered tip. His muffled moan vibrates against my palm, and it pulls a groan from me.
I don’t know why he questioned me, but the second I seal my lips around his head and take him deep, he stops resisting. His back arches off the bed, his panting hot against my hand.
Goddamn, he tastes just as good as when I licked us clean. He stretches my throat as I push down, trying to take every inch.
One knee jerks up, and I shift my grip from the base of his cock to the back of his thigh, throwing his leg across my chest so I can lean forward, allowing me to take him deeper. Then I start working him in and out of my mouth, steady and relentless.
I keep my hand pressed to his mouth as he lets out the sexiest moan, and fuck, I’d love to hear him scream for me. But not here. The concrete walls will block some of it, yet by the way he’s writhing under me, I know someone would still hear.
His legs shake as I bob on his head, before taking him deep, my tongue pushing against that prominent vein on the underside. I can tell how sensitive it is, just based on how he reacted with my piercing brushing against it.
Feeling his fingers thread through my hair has me groaning, vibrating against him.
“Keo!” It’s the first coherent word he’s managed since I started taking him, even if it’s muffled. “Oh, fuck.”
Letting his cock slip from my mouth, I grin and release my hand from his face. He drags in a harsh breath as I flick my tongue across his tip, savoring every single drop of him.
“You taste phenomenal, sunshine.” I rise onto my knees, his calf still hooked over my shoulder. He bends with me as I lean closer. Watching him struggle for steady breaths only makes my grin widen.
I grab my cock and press the tip against his cheek, leaving a streak of precum behind. His eyes widen, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get this later. Right…” I tap against the crease of his ass. “Here. I’m going to fuck you, Ayden, and fill you with my cum. Shove a toy in to keep it where it belongs… inside of you. Fuck, just the thought has me making a goddamn mess.”
He’s panting and wetting his lips, which has me feeling feral. My gaze drops to his cock, where precum drips down his stomach. He’s so hard, veins swollen and demanding I shut the fuck up and wrap my mouth around him again.
“Do you want to come in my mouth, sunshine?”
He hesitates, and I tilt my head, waiting him out. If he says no, he’s only denying himself.
“Yes,” he finally whispers after several agonizing seconds. “But I want you to come in mine. I want to swallow everything you give me.”
My head falls back, eyes rolling. “Fuuuck.” I grab his hip and thrust mine forward, the length of my cock pressing between his ass cheeks. The tip dragging up against his balls. “Why the fuck aren’t we home?”
Dropping his leg, I move over him without crushing him under my weight, but enough to smash my mouth against his. Our cocks slide together, his whimper breaking into my groan.
Goddamn, he’s so perfect. How the fuck I kept my hands off him for so long needs to be studied because what was that restraint?!
“Tell me again what you want,” I breathe against his lips.
His fingers tangle in my hair again as he looks up at me. “Come in my mouth, Keo. Please.”
Grinning, I drag my tongue across his lips. “That’s my good fucking boy.”
I shift us around, pulling him on top of me and guiding him down toward my throbbing cock. My hands clamp onto his hips as I move one of his knees past my head, then wrap my fingers around him and draw him back in.
Fuuuck. The second his lips close around the head of my dick, I nearly lose it. Him taking me into his mouth has my abs tighten, my thighs twitch, and I swear this might have been a mistake—because how the hell am I supposed to focus on anything else?
A groan rumbles from my chest as I reach down and thread my fingers through his hair. The risk of being here, the chance of someone hearing, maybe even seeing honestly makes the sensation stronger. I’ve never been one to crave that, but right now? Fuck, I love the thought.
But this is still my place of work.
Regardless, I want the world to know that he’s mine. Just like earlier, I wasn’t worried if my team caught a glimpse of me kissing him. It doesn’t matter to me that they know or may find out he was my stepbrother. I just don’t care what they’ll think.
I’m ready to tell Alysa everything.
I’m ready for the entire world to know that Ayden Pierce is mine, finally.
Rolling us onto our sides, I grip the back of his head and bury myself until I hit resistance. I let him slip from my mouth, spit on my fingers, and slick them thoroughly.
He doesn’t gag, not once, but the second I trail my fingers to his ass and press one inside, his throat tightens around me.
“Fuuuck,” I whisper gruffly. “I’m going to make this mine, too. I can’t wait to bury myself inside you.”
Releasing the back of his head, he pulls back but doesn’t let me go. He drags in a deep breath through his nose before sucking hard on the head of my cock.
I angle him back down, swallowing him again, my tongue coated with the salty tang of his cum. He tastes like a drug I’d never seek therapy to quit.
The moment he starts bobbing his head, I slide in another finger. The way his body clamps around them has my balls tightening, my own release threatening. He throws his head back, panting against my inner thigh as he lets me slip free.
I hook his leg higher, spit over my fingers, and drive into him harder, curving just right to find that spot I know will be his undoing.
“K-Keo. I’m, fuck… please, don’t stop, right there,” he whispers against my skin. He’s being good, but the devil in me wants him loud and unrestrained.
Before I can order him, he’s already back on my cock, working me sloppily, desperately. It feels so fucking good I can’t help but thrust up into his mouth to meet his hunger.
“That’s it, sunshine. So fucking good taking all of me.”
My fingers tangle in his hair again, pushing him down, cutting off his breath. I drag my tongue across his length before taking him back into my mouth. He’s close, I can feel it—the twitch in his cock, the way the sheets strain in his fists and curl beneath his toes.
I don’t let him go, and as he begins to writhe, the first hot burst of cum rips my own release from me. He spills into my mouth, and mine crashes out of me just as strong.
He’s struggling to stay quiet, just as I am, and my body spasms as I come hard.
I release the back of his head, but he only pulls away far enough to suck in a breath through his nose. I ease my fingers out of him, and after swallowing, I gradually let him slip free.
He rolls onto his back, chest heaving.
After a few seconds of stillness, he shifts beside me, grabbing the sheet first and tossing it over us.
I’ve never been one to sleep completely naked, always in boxers or sweats, but fuck, I might have to start. His still semi-hard cock rests against my hip as he slings a leg over me and settles his head on my chest. My arm slides around his shoulder, pulling him closer.
“I’ve never had a guy suck my dick before.” His confession doesn’t surprise me one bit. “I think it had to do with the power dynamic. I… never had any.”
While that pisses me off, the fact that I was his first… well—wait.
“Has a woman? And if you tell me Mandy, Ayden, I swear to god—”
He laughs and shakes his head. “No. I should say… no one has. You’re my first…”
“Mmm.” Fuck me. Yup, I love that. “And? Did you enjoy it?”
He buries his face against me. “Wasn’t it obvious?”
“Stroke my ego.” I’ve done it before, but not enough to classify myself as an expert.
“It was fantastic. I hope you enjoyed yourself…” He moves his hand up my chest to my jaw, dragging his nails against my five o’clock shadow. “I’d hate for it to be the last time you do it.”
“Definitely not.” I tip his chin up, forcing his gaze back to mine. “Keep confessing what you love, sunshine, because it’s my desire to give it all to you. And if sucking your cock is on that list, I’ll tie you down and have you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
His soft hum comes with a nod. “Yes, please.”
“That’s my Ayden. Good night—”
“Wait!” His whisper-shout startles me. “You said you had a surprise for me.”
“Oh.” I chuckle. “That’s right. After these three days, I’m changing my schedule. One on, two off.”
He lifts entirely off me, resting on his elbow with widened eyes. “Wait… seriously?”
I nod, pulling him back down to kiss his parted lips. “Until all of this blows over with your ex, I’m spending every second by your side.”
The red light doesn’t dim that infectious, handsome smile of his. “Best surprise ever.”
At least I didn’t fuck up this one…
He lays back onto my chest, suctioning to me.
“Hopefully…” I brush the back of my hand down his neck, across the curve of his shoulder. “I can keep surprising you.”
“I’d love that.”