Chapter 40 #2
“Say it. Tell me you want me to suck your cock.”
My already hot cheeks flushed harder, and I whined.
“You know I do, Jay. Please. Please, I want you to s-suck my c-cock.”
“And you want me to play with this little hole while I do it, don’t you?” he asked, swirling his fingers around my rim as he languidly began to stroke me with his other hand.
“Yes, shit yes, I do…” I begged, and he chuckled.
“Alright, baby. I’m going to make you feel so fucking good. If you need something to hold onto, grab my hair, okay?”
Then, his hot mouth closed around my tip, and I cried out as he slid a saliva-slick finger into my ass at the same time.
“Ohmygoooddddd,” I whined as Jay swallowed me whole and curled his finger deep inside my ass, causing my hips to buck violently.
He popped off of me, pumping his finger in and out of my tight hole, clearly loving the way I was writhing uncontrollably beneath him.
“I’m not God, baby. If you need a name to scream, use mine,” he rumbled, and the gentle order had me quivering with arousal.
“Sorry, I’m sorry. Jay, please… Please don’t stop.”
“I don’t ever want to stop, Milo. I’m going to make you fall apart for me over and over and over again,” he promised, just as he slid a second finger deep inside me.
I nearly sobbed as he brushed against a spot that made my dick surge in his hand. Even more cum leaked out of me, and my entire body was literally vibrating with pleasure.
“Holy shit!” I cried, and he smiled, pumping my cock lazily as he curled his fingers, clearly seeking out the spot that had just given him such a strong reaction.
“Looks like I just found your prostate…” He chuckled, licking the cum off my tip with a hot, flat tongue as he continued to roll his fingers over that spot over and over again.
Pressure was building between my legs, and my breath hitched in my chest.
I realized abruptly that I was going to come. I barely had time to warn him before I began violently contracting in his hand.
“Jay!” I cried, gasping and choking on the abrupt, full-body surge of pleasure his fingers had drawn out of me. “Jay—I’m f-f-fuckkk, I’m fucking coming!”
He leaned over me and slid my entire cock into his mouth like it was nothing. The first pulse of my orgasm hit me the second he had me buried deep in his tight throat.
I curled my fingers into his hair and held his head down against my hips as pleasure like I’d never experienced before began to detonate deep in my abdomen.
“Fuuucckk, holy shit—oh my—Jayyyyy!”
He bobbed up and down, eagerly swallowing each spurt of my cum as he continued to relentlessly finger my ass.
His hips began to hump and grind into the couch, and he groaned around my spasming dick as his whole body shuddered.
The vibration of his moans made me come even harder, and I was literally crying with the intensity of my release as he licked, sucked, and fucked me all at the same time.
My orgasm seemed to last forever, and Jay didn’t let up for one second until he was sure I was finished.
Finally, all the tension released from my body, and I sank back into the couch, twitching with slight overstimulation as he gently slid his fingers out of my ass and traced his tongue up my wet, slowly softening cock.
“Fuck, Milo… that was so fucking hot…” he murmured, crawling over me and latching his lips onto mine.
He kissed me deeply, and I sighed into his mouth, enjoying the tasty mix of mint coupled with my own release on his tongue.
I kissed him back, tracing my fingers down his side and reaching between us to wrap my hand around him, wanting to return the favor.
I was shocked to find him nearly as soft as I was, and I frowned, feeling weird that he wasn’t hard.
Had that not been good for him?
Why wasn’t he turned on?
He seemed to understand where my mind had gone, and he gripped my chin between his fingers, nipping my bottom lip firmly.
“I came too,” he admitted, his cheeks turning slightly pink.
We both looked down to the other end of the couch, where the evidence of Jay’s orgasm stained the crushed black velvet.
“Sorry, but I blew the second you started screaming my name and coming down my throat… I’ve been dreaming about making you come for days.
I couldn’t help it. I promise I’ll last longer next time. ”
“Next time?” I whispered, and he beamed up at me.
“Yeah, next time. Hopefully, in a couple of minutes, once my dick starts working again.”
Jeebus…
I stared at him with wide eyes, and he grinned at me, dropping another chaste kiss on my lips.
“Hope you didn’t have any plans for the weekend, Milo. I’m planning on keeping you very busy.”
I blushed, giving him a shy smile.
“I’m sure I can move some things around,” I teased, and he laughed, wrapping me up in his arms and kissing me silly.
“Thank you,” he whispered against my lips, and I frowned.
“I should be the one thanking you. You just… No one’s ever done anything like that for me before. That was amazing.”
Jay’s eyes flashed with that protective sort of anger he seemed to get every time I hinted at how neglected I had been before him.
“Their loss, baby. Just means there’s more Milo for me.”
He buried his face in my neck and squeezed me tighter into his warm chest, our naked bodies tangling together on the couch.
“And I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you, baby.”