Chapter 4 #2
He nodded, paused, then showed off that strength.
With one tug, he had me moving, and before I even realized it, I was sitting on the bed with a slight bounce.
Tyler didn’t waste time, dropping to his knees and hands undoing my jeans.
He had them unbuttoned and unzipped in seconds, and when he tugged on the waistband, I lifted so he could get them down.
Then he did the most beautiful thing. He looked up at me, waiting for permission, the question in his desperate gaze. All it took was one nod.
He dove in, swallowing me down. Tyler didn’t have a lot of finesse but he made up for that in enthusiasm. He sucked on my cock like it was the most delicious thing he’d ever put in his mouth. He licked and laved, sucking hard when he pulled back, getting everything nice and wet.
“You look so hot with my cock in your mouth,” I praised, then had to grit my teeth. The hum Tyler let out went straight to my balls and had me on the edge a lot faster than I would have liked. I slid my palm against the back of his head and did my best to grip what hair he had. “Slow.”
Instantly, he complied. He took his time, sucking slowly, bobbing his head at a near glacial place.
When he tongued my slit, my hips jerked, and he froze for just a second.
I was about to apologize, but he opened his mouth wide and took me down the back of his throat, holding me there as he swallowed. I let out a curse.
Tyler pulled off just as slowly, gagged a tiny bit, and took a second to breathe.
Then his mouth was on me again, his tongue playing with that super sensitive spot under the head.
I nearly came right then. It was all I could do to hold it back.
In those few seconds, I heard the telltale sound of a zipper and I gripped the back of Tyler’s neck tightly. He stilled.
“You better not be touching yourself,” I commanded. “That’s for me.”
Tyler raised his gaze to mine and I took in the sight. His eyes were watery, his mouth stretched around me, spit leaking out of the corners. Damn but he was gorgeous like this. My cock let out a spurt of precum and he swallowed, his eyes sliding closed.
I couldn’t take it anymore. “Get me off and then I’ll take care of you.”
It was all the permission he needed. He put his limited skills and his desire to work and it didn’t take but a minute or two before I was on the edge again.
This time I didn’t try to stop it, barely getting a warning out before I was coming.
Tyler pulled back just enough so he could capture it in his mouth, and he swallowed repeatedly, his mouth working around my head and drawing things out.
Even when I was done, he still suckled as though he didn’t want to let go.
I would have loved to leave him there, but I was suddenly so sensitive it almost hurt. I gently eased him off and replaced my cock with my thumb. Tyler’s eyes widened, but he sucked on that instead, staring up at me with a blissful expression. Clearly he had an oral fixation.
I could work with that.
“Up on the bed with you,” I murmured, not wanting to break whatever was between us. “Get your clothes off.”
He didn’t move. I narrowed my gaze and gave him a look. That sent him into action. He jumped up, whipped off his clothes, and dove behind me onto the bed. I had to chuckle, especially when I saw his shy but sweet smile.
“Lookit you.” I let my gaze rove all over his sleek skin and taught muscle.
His abs were defined, his thighs strong enough to crack walnuts, and he had shoulders for days.
In another time and place, I was going to have fun exploring every inch of him.
But right now, I was more focused on his very red, leaking cock.
I positioned myself so I was reclining next to him.
I would have loved to give him back my thumb to suck, but I couldn’t hold my body in that position for too long.
So instead, I wrapped my fingers around his cock and started stroking.
Slowly, softly, exploring the veins, the ridges.
Tyler helpfully spread his knees and I let my fingers ghost down over his balls to his taint, where I pressed hard.
He groaned, loud and low, and his cock let out a rather impressive jet of precum.
Oh, he was going to be fun to play with.
So play I did. Over and over again, I brought him to the edge, where his body was straining and he was babbling, only to gentle my touch or let go all together.
He’d curse and pant, and I’d start again. Until he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Harris…please. Please let me come. Please, Sir.”
The way he said it did something to me and I stopped playing.
Stopped teasing. I stroked with intent, focus, getting both hands involved to roll his balls.
Tyler was babbling again and when I pressed on his magic spot from the outside as I gave him a particularly tight tug, he let go with a moan that shook the bed, white ropes of cum shooting all over his stomach and chest.
I brought him down gently and then, when his breathing mostly evened out, left him to find the bathroom.
After cleaning myself up and righting my clothes, I brought back a wet cloth and a towel so I could clean him up too.
His eyes were closed and he startled a bit when I started wiping his cum off his skin.
“You’re one of those who falls asleep after, huh?”
His grin was crooked. “After an orgasm that good? Yeah.”
I tossed the cloth and towel onto the floor and climbed in next to him. I should have been weird that I was fully clothed when he was naked, but it wasn’t. I traced his lips with one finger and when he parted his lips, I slid it inside. His eyes closed as he sucked.
“All right then. You sleep,” I whispered, and within seconds, he was out.
I couldn’t stay the night. Not only would Cheddar need to be let out one more time but mornings came early at the Wayfair and I needed to be there to greet it when it did. But I was reluctant to leave. So I stayed, just for a while, holding him as he slept.
And really hoping he’d want to do this again.