Chapter 30
CHAPTER THIRTY
Matthew
The way Austin whimpered for me made me so fucking hard. I slid off his lap and smirked when his head whipped up and he moaned in protest.
“Don’t leave,” he whined.
“Then do as you're told.”
He opened his mouth, clearly trying to find the words. His eyes were the size of saucers. Very much a deer-in-the-headlights look. It was cute.
I loved it when Austin was flustered. The first time we ever met, I thought he knew everything. That’s how he comes across to everyone. The residents of Whynot expect him to have all the answers and to solve all the problems.
What would it be like for him to get on his knees? What would it be like for him to look up at me in submission?
“Every time you push your glasses up your nose, I swear I get hard,” he huffed out.
“Glasses porn. Got it,” I chuckled.
He sat forward in his chair, rubbing his beard as he studied me.
“I think about being tied up or bound in some way,” he finally admitted.
“I think about lying there and being touched and teased and not being able to stop it. I like the idea of someone taking advantage of me while I’m lying there hard and naked and stuck.
Obviously, with prior consent. I know there’s such a thing as bondage tape . . .”
“There is,” I said. “I believe Nick has some.”
Austin considered that. “Do you think he’d give me hell for borrowing it?”
“Yes. Unless you let him be there with us.”
Austin narrowed his eyes on me. “We both know he wouldn’t want to be.”
We both know he would want to be, I almost said. “Yeah, sure. What else? What else do you want?”
“I want to be fucked. And told what to do. And I don’t know, I’ve always wondered about wax play.”
I stepped between his knees and cupped his face, tilting his head up. “Another thing Nick has said he has.”
“Supplies for wax play?”
“Mm-hmm. We’ll have to barter with him.”
“Or I could buy my own stuff.”
“Or you could barter with him,” I teased. “It’s not so bad, you know. He’s not the villain.”
“You can’t make me fall for him.”
“I don’t have to make you.”
Austin’s brows knit together, but before we could talk about Nick some more, I decided to kiss him. All the stiffness in his body melted away, his hands settling on my waist. I felt the tug of my belt and broke our kiss, nodding eagerly when he paused.
“Take them off,” I whispered.
“I want to get a taste of you. Can I?” he asked.
“Yes.”
I combed my fingers through his hair and gripped hard enough his breath hitched. His lashes fluttered again as he unbuckled my belt. The leather slid through my belt loops until he pulled it off and put it on the table.
“You could degrade me,” he whispered. “Call me your slut. If you wanted.”
If I wanted.
I shivered as his fingertips brushed my lower stomach. He unbuttoned my pants and rolled down the zipper, tugging them.
“Whatever you want to call me.”
They fell to my ankles, and I exhaled as my hard and needy cock filled my briefs.
“Would you like that?” I asked.
“Yes.”
Austin smoothed his palm over my bulge, his throat working. I grunted as he slipped a finger in the waistband and pulled until they joined my pants on the floor.
“I like the idea of you having some sort of name for me.”
I grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it overhead, tossing it to the side. Then, I grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back. He sucked in a sharp breath.
“How about my little cock whore?”
“Fuck,” Austin mumbled. But he nodded.
“Good, get on your fucking knees.”
My heart skipped a beat as the chair scooted back and he dropped to his knees on the kitchen tiles in front of me.
I closed my eyes, savoring his touch. His hands were rough, calloused, gentle, eager.
I felt the heat of his breath on the head of my cock as he wound his fingers around the base of my shaft, bringing me to his lips.
“That’s right,” I whispered. “You’re going to take every inch, aren’t you? Have you ever sucked a dick before?”
“No.”
My body buzzed with energy. I tightened my grip on his hair. “If we need to slow down or stop, you tap the back of my leg like you told Evie to. Okay?”
“Yes,” he said. “Okay.”
“Good. Open up.”
He immediately opened his mouth for me. I bit back the urge to praise him, and it was hard not to. But, he said he liked degradation.
It was a very different energy than being with Evie alone or with Nick alone, and I loved it just as much.
“Wider,” I growled. “If you want to be a cock whore, then at least try to be good at it.”
He opened his mouth wider for me. I slid my cock against his tongue and watched as he fit me in his eager mouth, taking me deeper until his pretty eyes watered.
“That’s right,” I whispered. “Take it, Austin. You’re lucky I’m even fucking your mouth right now.”
He nodded ever so slightly, moaning around me. I held my cock deep inside his mouth for a few moments then dragged my hips back. He gasped for air, his chest rising and falling as he licked his lips.
But then he opened his mouth again.
And he opened it even wider this time.
And fuck. Fuck. The way he looked up at me right now . . .
I wanted to spit in his mouth. I leaned over him, holding his gaze as I slowly let spit drip from my lips. He didn’t pull away. Didn’t jump up or stop me or use his safe word. He groaned as my spit hit his tongue, and I grabbed his jaw, forcing my cock between his lips.
He took me so fucking well. I grunted as the slick heat enveloped me, his moans vibrating around me as I started to fuck his face, thrusting in and out.
“Fuck,” I growled. “My fucking cocksleeve.”
I tightened my grip on him, holding him in place as I fucked his throat mercilessly. His fingertips dug into my thighs, his palms rough, his moans matching the rhythm of every driving motion.
He choked around me. Tears streamed down his face, but he didn’t tap out. He didn’t want me to stop.
Fuck. I was going to come at this rate. I wanted to, but I also wanted to be inside him.
Then again, it’d take some time to warm him up.
“Have you ever played with your hole?” I asked as I fucked his mouth. “Blink once for yes, twice for no.”
He blinked once.
“Good. Regularly?”
Another single blink.
“Have you used toys?”
Blink.
“So if I grab lube and a condom and fuck you over the dinner table, you could take it?”
Another teary-eyed blink.
“Thank god.”
I pulled my cock out of his mouth. He grunted, breathing hard. He was such a beautiful little mess for me.
“Bedroom drawer,” he panted. “Should I get it?”
“Yes,” I decided. “Go.”
He got to his feet and started to stumble towards the bedroom, but not before I got another kiss. I dragged him against me and kissed him. He blinked in surprise, but then kissed me back.
I released him.
“I’ll be back,” he mumbled, hurrying out of the kitchen.
I took a moment to breathe. My heart thundered in my chest, my dick pulsing. I grabbed my phone and checked my texts, my eyes widening when I saw the pics Nick and Evie sent me.
“Fuck,” I rasped.
Evie was straddling Nick in bed. She was wearing lingerie and he was naked, his cock gleaming against her thigh.
Me
Fuck, you guys look amazing
I’m with Austin right now. Can I show him?
Nick
Yeah, but tell him if he keeps admiring my cock he’s going to have to suck it
Haha Evie is scolding me now
She says yes
Have fun Daddy ;)
Fucking brat. Troublemaker. I shook my head as I heard Austin’s footsteps. I turned around as he set the lube and box of condoms on the table.
“Do you want to see a picture of Evie and Nick? It’s sexy,” I said.
“Yes,” he answered immediately, reaching for my phone.
I moved my hand, keeping it just out of his reach. “Earn it, then.”
He groaned but reached for his shirt, pulling it off.
I raised a brow, my eyes dropping to his pants then lifting back up to his face.
He unbuttoned them, never looking away even as he stripped down to his briefs, the bulging outline of his hard cock immediately drawing my gaze.
A spot of pre-cum wet the fabric. He had a lot of chest hair, a couple scars here and there, and damn.
He was fine. I’d gotten a good look at him a few times now, of course, but it was different now that it was just us.
“Show me how bad you want it,” I whispered.
He wanted it bad. He immediately dropped back down to his knees and he fucking crawled to me.
He crawled. I sucked in a breath as he sat back on his heels right in front of me, cupping my cock and balls carefully, bringing one of my balls to his mouth.
He sucked, rolling them both with his tongue.
Pleasure shot through me, my cock hard in his grip, throbbing from his touch.
I turned the phone around, showing him the photo Nick sent. Austin cursed under his breath, his eyes widening.
“Fuck, they look good.”
“They do,” I agreed. “Really fucking good.”
“Should we send them a pic?”
My brows raised. That shocked the hell out of me.
“You want a picture of us? Naked?”
“Yes,” he said. “We don’t have to—”
“No, I’d like to. I’m just surprised.”
Austin cleared his throat. “Nothing Nick hasn’t seen.”
I started laughing and shook my head. “You’re such a mystery, Austin Whynot. Stay just like that and open your mouth.”
I opened my camera as he did as I asked. He stuck his tongue out and I slapped my cock against it, snapped a picture, and sent it back to Nick and Evie.
Nick
Holy fuck
Well now I’m jealous
Look at that man on his knees
Me
Right where he wants to be
Evie
I’m SHOCKED
Nick
Thanks for this, we’re gonna fuck like rabbits now, have fun ;)
I showed Austin the texts and he chuckled, but then took my cock in his mouth again, working me as I put my phone on silent and set it aside.
Fuck. He was really good at this. I moved my hips and he took me deeper, but I’d had enough. I needed to be inside him.
“Stand up, cock whore,” I growled.