Chapter 16 #2

He pointed to the nightstand. “Sound up and everything.”

“Good boy,” I tried out, and pleasure washed over Tyler’s face. That was a go then. “One more thing. We talked about it before, but now that it’s time, are you still good with no condoms?”

A whine escaped him before he was able to get his voice to work. “Yes, Sir. Please fill me.”

So fucking hot.

“Oh, I’m going to. But first I’m going to eat your ass. Then I’m going to fuck it.”

This time the whine was more of a moan. Fuck, I loved the noises he made. Tyler never held back, always letting me hear exactly what he liked. Even if his body didn’t respond the way I expected, his sounds were a surefire way to know.

“Hands and knees, baby.”

Tyler flipped so fast he nearly kicked me in the arm.

I stifled my chuckle though, not wanting him to think I was I was laughing at him.

Once he was in position, I draped myself over his back and kissed his neck, setting my teeth there so he could feel it.

Tyler’s arm trembled as he moaned, then he went down on his elbows, thrusting his ass back.

All right then.

I kissed and licked my way down his back, taking detours just to hear him whine. He panted and begged me not to tease. He was really on edge but he was loving it. Decided to give him a reprieve, I altered course straight to his hole, spreading his cheeks.

At the first touch of my tongue, he tensed, clenching tightly. I paused, giving him a moment, and he let out a breath, pushing back.

“Good boy,” I murmured against his skin. That made him shake and he pressed his face against the pillow.

I went to town, licking and laving, spearing my tongue inside and Tyler yelled my name.

I didn’t stop, getting him good and wet, using my tongue to open him.

He was a babbling mess, nonsense falling from his lips into the pillow, grunts and moans punctuating his words.

When I judged him ready, I added my fingers into the mix and the way his legs shook and his body arched, I knew that if I worked at it, I could make him come just like this. Another night, I would.

“Spread your knees, baby,” I ordered. It took him a second to get himself coordinated. I took the opportunity to reach of the lube, dragging my cock along his crack in the process.

“Harris. I need.”

“I know.” I tried for soothing but I was too on edge myself. I breathed deeply as I coated my fingers, fighting for control. At this rate, it would be over too quickly, and I didn’t want that. I wasn’t sure Tyler did either.

I slicked him up, then myself. Lined up and pushed in till the head popped through. Tyler let out a pained grunt.

“Just breathe, baby. Push out a little. There you go. It’ll ease up.”

“Feels good.” His words sounded slurred but he didn’t drink, so it had nothing to do with alcohol. I couldn’t help but be smug about it. “Burns. But good.”

“That’s how it should feel. Let me know when you’re ready for more.”

“Want…want…want you all, Sir.”

Whatever he wanted.

I went slow, made sure we were both good and lubed up, but I didn’t stop. Pulled back a little, then pushed in some more. I rocked us together, my cock disappearing a little more each time. Until I finally thrust one more time, and Tyler yelled as my hips made contact.

“Oh fuck. Oh my god. Good. Good. Harris. Fuck me. Fuck me. Sir.”

I did. Varying speed and intensity, drawing it out as long as I could. Every time he started to make that keening whine, I slowed down, softened my jabs, letting him breathe. Then picked it up again, pounding hard. Making him yell. Until I couldn’t take it anymore and I had to come.

I changed position, and he screamed my name. Perfect. I got a hand under him and all it took was one stroke. He clenched down so hard as he came that he nearly pushed my cock right out, but I held on, clenching my teeth, trying to thrust and prolong it.

Finally, after endless minutes, his body relaxed and he sucked in ragged breaths. His knees tried to collapse, but I held him up by the hips.

“Want me to pull out and—”

“In me.”

Fuck I wanted that. I was afraid he was too sore though, so I tried a little thrust. He whimpered but I didn’t think he was in pain.

“Squeeze me baby. All I need is—Fuck!”

He clenched down, making it so tight and from one thrust to the next, I was coming.

I hunched over him, emptying my balls with a long, drawn out moan.

Black spot danced in my vision, but I managed to tip us sideways and pull out as carefully as possible.

My cum dribbled out of his hole. So fucking sexy.

It took me a long few minutes to catch my breath and come down.

When I did, I propped myself up so I could see his face.

The blissed out smile was all I needed to see.

I kissed him, over and over, not letting my lips leave his for more than a millisecond.

Tyler had his hands in my hair, wanting me just as close.

“You good?” I murmured against his lips, needing to know.

“So good.” The pleasure in his voice skated down my spine and I grinned.

“Liked that, did you?”

Tyler’s chuckle sounded weak and tired. “Might be a day or two before I can do it again. But yes. Ten out of ten. No notes.”

I kissed him one more time and gently pulled back. He made a disappointed sound, eyes closed and he tried to blindly grab me, but I had important business to attend to.

“You just lay there and recover. I’m going to get you a juice and something to clean up. But when I get back?”

He opened one eye. “Hmm?”

“You can be my cock warmer.”

Tyler sighed, happiness all over him. “Best. Night. Ever.”

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