Chapter Twenty-Eight
Maurice
He slipped his phone into his pocket, rolled his shoulders back, and walked out of the bathroom.
Finn was back to unpacking again, hair mussed, eyes soft with concern. “Everything okay?”
Maurice smiled. “Yeah. Just work.”
Finn found a pair of jeans and a T-shirt with I love Boston on it. He unzipped his slacks and pulled them down with his red underwear. He removed his top and stood there completely naked.
“Are you putting on a strip show for me?” Maurice asked.
“I might be, Daddy Maurice.” He winked.
“You’d be my little cock teaser.” He cherished the sound of Finn’s charming voice saying Daddy Maurice. “If you only knew how badly I want you right now.” Maurice lowered his hand and covered his erection through his slacks.
“Why don’t you then?” Finn lay right on the bed with his legs spread apart.
“Do you want to feel me inside you?” Maurice inched closer to Finn. For a moment, he stood there unable to believe he had found Finn, the most beautiful and gentle young man ever.
“I want to feel it. Please—fuck me.”
Lost in thought, Maurice stood over the bed, without realizing he had unbuttoned his shirt and hung it on the back of the chair.
He unzipped his slacks, shoved them down, and stepped out of them.
He peeled off his boxer shorts. Finn’s gaze dropped to his erection.
Maurice was powerless to resist his charm.
“Look what you did to me.” Maurice pointed to his erection.
“Are you going to use it on me?” Finn’s question appeared more of a dare than anything else.
“If you’re a good boy, I will.”
“Please. Please, Daddy Maurice, I need you to make me come,” Finn begged.
Fascinated by Finn’s pleading along with the hint of fire in his eyes, Maurice climbed into bed. “Are you sure you want me now?” Maurice rested on his side, facing Finn.
Finn nodded. “Please do something. I want your delicious cock inside me.”
Maurice opened the drawer beside the bed and pulled out the condoms and lube he had put inside and laid them on the table.
He pulled Finn closer to him, stroking his beautiful hair.
He left a trail of kisses on his forehead and cheeks, down his neck, and finally worked his kisses until he landed on Finn’s full, luscious lips.
Maurice’s tongue penetrated Finn’s mouth, taking control of his tongue, and feeling crazy with need.
He wanted all of Finn. Now. Not a minute longer.
“I knew you were the one the first time I saw you,” Maurice said.
“I imagined you naked when I first met you. And you have the perfect cock. Big and hard. I want it to be mine.” Finn feather-kissed Maurice’s lips with such sweetness.
“My body is yours.” Maurice pulled Finn into his arms, planting warm kisses all over his face. He moved his tongue inside his mouth, tangling their tongues with deep passion. This can’t be real.
As Finn’s lips burned a path down his neck and shoulders, a wave of goosebumps swept over Maurice’s skin.
He continued his journey of kisses, each one a soft touch as he traveled down to his belly.
Maurice’s stomach was in knots from those kisses.
A stream of clear juice leaked from his cock.
Finn’s vigorous licking and sucking it off his erection, accompanied by loud noises, only heightened Maurice’s arousal.
Finn played with his balls, rolling them around.
“You know how to please me.”
“That’s my new job.”
Finn ran his tongue over the slit and lapped the precum wetness on the head.
Maurice moaned. “Lovely tongue.” He looked at Finn, who was staring at him with a mixture of astonishment and respect.
“I have other plans for you. Now, I want to be inside you.” He pulled himself out of Finn’s warm mouth.
“About time, Daddy Maurice.”
Maurice licked Finn’s nipple rings with love and tenderness. “I love these.”
“You make me feel so hot all over when you tongue them.”
Maurice cracked a smile as he twisted around and removed a condom from the box and the bottle of lube from the nightstand. He unwrapped the condom, sliding it on then lubing his erection. Finn watched him intently, his gaze never wavering.
“Turn over, Finn.”
Finn slowly turned over as if he were performing for him.
Those sweet ass cheeks were so white. He knelt between his legs, spread lube on his palm, and around Finn’s opening, inserting one, then two fingers, almost frantically.
Finn winced in surprise at the rough entry.
He arched into Maurice’s prying fingers.
Maurice blew in Finn’s ear. “Are you okay?”
Finn nodded.
Sneaking a kiss on his adorable bottom, Maurice continued slowly pumping his fingers, hitting just the right spot to open Finn. With his other hand, he reached around and gently played with Finn’s nipples.
“Let me know if I hurt you or if you’re uncomfortable.”
“Please.”
Maurice steered his cock slowly and deeply into Finn’s opening.
He was tight inside. His rhythm started slowly at first, while Finn grew accustomed to the fullness of his erection inside him.
The velvet-like texture inside Finn was something Maurice deeply loved.
He picked up the speed and pounded harder and faster.
“It feels so good. Daddy Maurice, please don’t stop.”
Maurice changed between long strokes and short ones. He was deep and stayed inside, banging his heavy balls against Finn’s. He didn’t stop pumping, just increased his speed.
The overwhelming need to release crept up as Maurice filled Finn completely. It was no longer a fantasy to share an enormous bed; the reality of its size, meant for two, was now undeniable.
“Ah, yeah, that’s it… Oh, fuck, yeah.” The waves of orgasm overcame him as he thrust deeply and came. Maurice continued pumping through his organism. He flipped Finn to his side and stroked his erection. As Maurice rode him harder, Finn moaned with pleasure.
“Oh fuck. Fuck. Um, it feels so good. Oh, fuck.” Finn panted the words.
Maurice felt dizzy. He fell back onto the bed after pulling out of Finn, and they just lay there quietly for a few minutes, catching their breath. He threw his used condom into the nearby trash can.
Finn rolled over, biting at Maurice’s ear and kissing his neck, which felt incredibly nice. Finn’s cock rubbed against his leg as he kissed him. Maurice moved down and took Finn’s cock into his mouth. Immediately, Finn moaned sweet sounds.
Maurice wanted to taste his release hitting the back of his throat. Within a short time, Finn exploded in his mouth. They relaxed in each other’s arms.
“You are mine,” Maurice whispered into Finn’s ear.
“I want to be yours.” Finn sat up. “No one will get near me with you at my side.”