Part II - The Date #3
Obeying, Billy stuck out his tongue and started licking.
He had no choice in what he licked, Nick’s hold on his head and weight on his chest keeping him exactly where the alpha wanted him to be, but he didn’t care.
He could feel Nick’s cock on his tongue, separated by nothing but stretchy fabric, tasting salty with sweat and musk, and it was delicious.
“That’s a good boy,” Nick growled, reaching down into his suit and pulling out his cock and balls. He pushed Billy’s head down and let his huge balls dangle over Billy’s mouth. Reaching out with his tongue, Billy licked the hairless sac and shuddered.
He wanted more. He opened his mouth, trying to suck one of the big balls into his mouth, but he couldn’t reach. He whined, high and earnest, and Nick laughed.
“You want my balls on your face?” Nick growled, lowering himself so that his balls spilled over Billy’s mouth and nose.
The skin was soft and smooth, and Billy eagerly started licking.
The taste, pungent and strong with sweat and musk, was delicious.
He sucked one ball into his mouth, working it with his tongue.
“You have no idea how good that feels,” Nick growled. He shifted his body forward and yanked Billy’s face into his taint. It was rough and mean, the tug on Billy’s hair and the squishing of his nose painful, but Billy was too turned on to care about the discomfort.
“That’s it,” Nick moaned, grinding himself down on Billy’s face. “Fuck, that feels good!”
Billy couldn’t breathe. His nose and mouth were completely smothered in the space under Nick’s balls, between his muscular thighs, and Nick was showing no signs of letting him up for air.
“This is where you belong,” Nick said, his voice a low rumble, sinking down so that Billy’s head fell back into the mattress. “Eating out my taint and sucking my cock like the dirty little whore you are.”
Nick was sitting on him. Billy couldn’t believe how hot it was. He moaned, listening as Nick kept on calling him a slut and a whore as he rode his face. He wasn’t sure that he liked the dirty talk, but it wasn’t bothering him either.
It took almost a minute before Nick released his hold enough for Billy to take a breath, at which point he was feeling light headed and dazed.
Nick let go of his hair, letting him fall back half an inch, and Billy filled his lungs greedily. The air tasted like alpha, and there were stars in his field of vision.
“How’s it going?” Nick asked, looking down into his eyes. Billy stared up at him, dazed, distracted by the huge cock looming over his face.
“Good,” he said at last, when he realized that Nick wasn’t going to continue without a response. “This is so hot,” he added, wanting to make it clear that he was having fun.
Nick grinned. “Yeah. I knew you’d be a slut for it. Now get to work on my balls, they need a little love.”
Billy grinned, happy, though not quite sure how he’d ended up with an alpha sitting on his face demanding to have his balls licked. It was almost like it was happening to someone else.
He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. He’d never known it was possible to feel this good—this aroused—if it hadn’t been for Nick.
“What are you waiting for?” Nick barked. Billy realized that he’d zoned out. He lifted his head fast enough to give himself whiplash and got back to work on Nick’s low-hangers.
“Good boy,” Nick sighed, letting Billy lick and suck however he pleased. “Your mouth is amazing.”
Billy licked and sucked on Nick’s balls until his jaw was sore and his lips were puffy. Still, he wasn’t going to stop until Nick made him.
“I need to fuck your face,” Nick said aggressively, pushing Billy away from his cock and back into the mattress. He pried Billy’s mouth open with two gloved fingers, pushing into his mouth and batting his tongue out of the way as he moved toward the back of Billy’s throat.
Billy’s cock throbbed in time to his pulse as he Nick explored his mouth, pushing into his throat with three fingers and making him gag, tracing his lips on the way out and wetting them with his own spit. He felt owned and dominated and appreciated in a way he’d never felt before. It was magical.
“Time to see what that throat of yours can do.” Nick removed his fingers from Billy’s mouth and wiped them off on his cheek.
He held his cock by the base, right on his knot, and pushed the giant head against Billy’s lips.
Opening his mouth, Billy accepted the huge cock inside of him.
It was huge, stretching his lips to their limit—and this was just the head.
Nick pushed deeper.
“No teeth!” Nick growled, grabbing Billy’s hair and giving it a rough tug. Billy tried to fold his lips over his teeth, but there wasn’t enough room. Nick must have been satisfied with his efforts though, because he didn’t complain again.
Nick grunted as he held Billy by the hair, forcing more and more of his meaty girth past Billy’s lips.
Billy had no idea how he was able to take Nick’s cock all the way to the back of his throat, but he did.
It was not enough to satisfy Nick. Never an accomplished deep-throater, Billy reached up and clutched Nick’s muscular thighs as he felt the alpha try to push past his gag reflex and into his esophagus.
He couldn’t take more than this. He already felt like he was going to gag, Nick’s cock blocking his breath, and his eyes were watering something fierce.
Nick didn’t seem to get the memo. He pushed hard, shifting the angle of his hips, and before Billy could do anything to stop it, Nick’s huge cock was sliding down his throat.
“Look at that,” Nick said. “Every. Fucking. Inch. Do you like that?”
The question was rhetorical. Billy couldn’t breathe, let alone speak.
His nose was buried in Nick’s neatly trimmed pubes, and he felt like he was choking.
The motions of his throat must have felt good, however, because Nick was rolling his eyes and his abs were contracting like they were being shocked.
Billy was uncomfortable, choking, and his cock was harder than ever.
“Fuck!” Nick pulled out of Billy’s mouth, letting the head of his cock rest on Billy’s tongue, and Billy gasped for breath while he had the chance. He got three deep lungfuls of air before Nick pushed back into his throat, this time going balls deep on a single thrust.
Billy choked and gagged, Nick’s huge rod filling him, but again it seemed to only make Nick feel good. Nick pulled out again, letting Billy draw a single breath before fucking back inside.
It went on like that. Nick fucked Billy’s throat with hard, deep strokes, choking him and forcing him to take it, and Billy loved every second of it. Closing his eyes, he let Nick use his mouth as he pleased, focusing instead on the heavy feeling in his balls and the way his cock was leaking.
He wondered if he could cum just from this, but he wasn’t given the time to find out. Nick shot his load with a growl, pulling out of Billy’s mouth before his knot expanded and locked him in place behind Billy’s teeth. Cum shot from his cock like he was taking a piss.
Billy knew that alphas had big loads, but this seemed excessive. Nick was still growling, a low rumble deep in his chest, and it didn’t subside until he plopped his knot down on Billy’s face and pressed it down against his face with his gloved hand.
Billy felt Nick’s knot pressing into his cheek next to his nose, throbbing and huge, Nick sighing in pleasure as he used the hand not squeezing his knot to jerk himself off as he shot more and more come onto the sheets over Billy’s head.
All Billy could do was lie there and let himself be used. Surprisingly, that did nothing to diminish his enjoyment of the situation.
It took Nick almost five minutes before he leaned back and removed his knot and come-slicked shaft from Billy’s face, and when he did, Billy felt like he was going to explode.
He needed to cum. Now.
“Holy fuck!” Nick laughed, swinging his thigh over Billy’s head and sitting down with his back against the headboard. “That was insane.”
Billy wasn’t listening. He reached down and put his fist around the head of his cock, but he only got in one good stroke before Nick was yanking his hand away. He whined, impatient and angry, struggling to get his hand back so that he could finally shoot his load.
“Let me,” Nick said, calm and amused, having no trouble controlling Billy and manhandling him so that he was sitting between Nick’s legs, both his wrists trapped in the alpha’s left hand.
Billy gave one last tug on his wrists, but it was no use. Nick was just too strong for him.
“This is your reward,” Nick mumbled into his hair, reaching around his waist and wrapping his gloved fingers around Billy’s length.
It was different from jerking himself off.
Nick’s hand swallowed his cock, so big that he could fit Billy’s entire shaft within his grip, and he jerked him off expertly.
When Nick started rubbing the underside of Billy’s crown with the tip of his index finger, Billy stopped thinking about how big the alpha’s hand was and lost himself in a sea of pleasure.
It took him less than ten seconds to shoot his load, and he wasn’t embarrassed at all. Stars exploded behind his lids, his whole body shaking as Nick milked him through his orgasm.
“Keep your hands out of the way,” Nick warned, and at first Billy didn’t understand, but then Nick dropped his wrists and reached up to start pinching his nipples. One after the other, Nick pulled and tugged on his tender nubs, getting rougher and rougher with each spurt of Billy’s cock.
Billy squirmed. His cock was starting to feel too sensitive, and Nick’s abuse of his nipples sent sparks of pain and pleasure down his chest and into his balls. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, Nick stopped.
Chest heaving, breathing through an open mouth, Billy clung to the arm Nick held across his chest. He felt raw and spent, and against all odds, he was enjoying the feeling.