Pete scoots a little closer as he cups my cheeks, leaning toward me with that small smile on his face. “I’m going to kiss you, sweetheart, but not without your permission.”
I nod like crazy, ready to feel his lips against mine before I lift my hand to his chest and stop him. “What about Lucky? And Leo?”
“They’ve been waiting for you, Norman.” His smile grows into something beautiful as his eyes drop to my lips. “And as long as you’re ok with what we’re about to do, there’s a better than likely chance all four of us will be in Leonor’s bed tonight, naked, sweaty, and shaking from the number of times we make each other come.”
Jesus.
I have never gotten a boner so fast in my entire life and it actually made me lightheaded for a second.
“Consent, Norman. For the kisses, for the way I want to touch you. For everything I want to do in order to erase your negative feelings, and give you nothing but pleasure while you take back control.”
“Yes,” I pant seconds before Pete’s lips are on mine, and he’s kissing me in the most intimate kiss of my life.
My eyes drift closed as he takes my face in both hands, slanting his mouth, deepening the kiss while he wipes the leftover tears from my cheeks. Pete smiles as I bring my hands up to grab onto his wrists, grounding myself because kissing him is better than I could have ever imagined it would be.
He licks along the seam of my lips and I open for him immediately, our tongues touching tentatively before they tangle and our kiss becomes almost fiery.
I whimper when he sucks on my lower lip, pulling back slightly until I’m looking at him. “Was that the first time you kissed a man, Norm?” Pete grins when I nod. “You taste sweeter than I thought you would. Consent to find out if it’s just your lips, or if your cock is just as sweet?”
All I can do is nod.
For everything I’ve witnessed over the years, I didn’t know this side of Pete existed.
Dominant but gentle. Filthy but, well, sweet.
When he leans into me again, kissing me a little harder than before while his hand moves to the erection tenting my basketball shorts, I can’t help but moan.
“Lift,” Pete says as he kisses my jaw, then my neck, squeezing my cock before grabbing the elastic band. “Norman, I?—“
“You have it,” I practically gasp. “Whatever you want to do, whatever we’re going to do together, it means everything to me that you’re asking but I want all of it to happen. Ineedall of it to happen.”
With a dark chuckle that’s sexier than it should be, Pete pulls my shorts off and tosses them, and then he’s wrapping his hand around my dick.
“I almost forgot how pretty your cock is when it’s hard.” I hold my breath as I watch him stroke me a few times,my erection throbbing against his palm. “So long, the perfect thickness.” Pete kisses me one more time then suddenly his head is blocking my view and I feel his tongue swirl around the head of my cock.
“Fuck,” I groan as my fingers dig into the cushions on either side of me.
Pete takes me into his mouth and sucks, the tip hitting the back of his throat where he hums against it.
Holy shit. “Pete… Pete, I…” Oh my god, I don’t want him to stop but if he keeps going I’m going to come in his mouth and I’m not sure he wants that to happen.
“Another time,” he grunts as he basically reads my mind, releasing my dick with a pop before he moves next to me again. “I’ll let you come down my throat later, maybe while Lucky and I fuck Leonor’s tight little pussy, and she’s fucking you with your toy.”
My balls grow tight as Pete basically describes one of my fantasies, and when he leans back on the couch and undoes his jeans before pushing them down his thighs to reveal that he’s just as hard and ready as I am, I moan again.
“You want that, sweet boy? We can all take turns fucking Leo’s pretty cunt, filling it so full she can’t stand up.” He wraps his hand around his erection and squeezes it before he’s grabbing my hips and pulling me into his lap. My thighs splay over his so our cocks touch, and I shiver. “We can do so many things, Norm, the ways we can get each other off is endless, but what I want right now is to see you bounce on my cock the way you bounce on your dildo.”
“Yes,” I hiss as Pete picks up the lube and lifts it, squeezing it onto both of us while he holds our erections in one hand and pumps them together. “Oh mygod.”
He nods as he rubs his cock against mine. “Feels fucking amazing, doesn’t it, Norm?”
“So good.” I can’t stop watching.
His rich dark skin against mine, it’s so beautiful and right, and his hand working us both is the thing wet dreams are made of.
“Lift,” Pete moans, letting go briefly while I get up on my knees. He lines his cock up with my entrance then reaches up and pulls me toward him. “This is right, it’s perfect, and it’s so goddamn good it couldn’t ever be anything else.”
Then he’s kissing me again, gentle but hard, a mess of teeth and tongue, his lips warm as they feverishly move against mine. The head of his cock slips into my ass, the tight ring of muscle stretching to accommodate his girth. Pete stills then goes slowly, lifting his hips a little at a time, slowly thrusting up into me to give me a chance to adjust.
