Normally, I like to wait until the Horror is gone before I hook up with my targets, but Keagan is proving irresistible.
“Keagan?”
“Yeah?” He leans in, taking my earlobe between his teeth.
I moan as my cock swells violently. “Maybe we should…” I can barely get words out.
My brain is so scrambled. This is a strange reaction to him. Normally, I’m very much in charge of myself and my emotions, but the suddenness of his desire and the intensity of it is creating chaos in my thoughts.
“We should get to it,” Keagan says, already reaching between us and unbuttoning his jeans.
He slides off my lap and gets on his knees between my legs before reaching up and quickly working to unbutton my pants.
Warning bells are going off in my head telling me to slow this down, but the part of me that would really like to get my hands on this gorgeous man is apparently in charge right now.
Keagan manages to get my pants open and confidently reaches in to pull my cock from my briefs.
He moans as he strokes me, gazing down and licking his lips. “God, I knew you would be impressive. Everything about you is.”
I don’t say anything in reply. I can’t. All I can do is keep my eyes on the sexy man between my legs.
He wastes no time drawing me into his mouth, and I moan again, throwing my head back, reveling in the soft, heated plushness of his mouth.
“Fuck, Keagan,” I murmur, twisting my fingers through his hair. “Feels so good.”
He’s sucking me as if his life depends on it, and I can barely catch my breath, so I just lean back, trying to take it all in and enjoy every second of it.
Keagan is focused on his task, sucking and slurping and reaching down to massage my balls. Goddamn, he knows what he’s doing, that’s for sure.
“So good,” he mumbles without removing me from his mouth. “So damn good. It’s been too long.”
“Me too,” I pant, trying to keep myself calm so I don’t blow too quickly.
“Does it feel good? Am I pleasing you?”
“You’re incredible,” I murmur. “So good.”
Keagan shows me no mercy, sucking and stroking me until I’m on the edge of a much needed orgasm.
“You gonna come for me?” He lifts his head while stroking me. “Are you gonna fill my mouth with cum?”
“Fuck.” When did this mild-mannered, soft-spoken guy turn into this?
“I love to swallow,” Keagan says, dragging his tongue up my shaft. “So give me all of it.”
“Jesus,” I murmur. “You’re so fucking hot, Keagan.”
“So are you.”
He returns to his task, clearly intent on taking me over the edge, and when he does, my body stiffens. My breath catches in my throat as the first sticky rope of cum shoots through me, landing in his waiting mouth. He moans and makes other obscene noises as he swallows every drop I feed him like he needs this to live. All I can do is lean back and ride it out with my hand tangled in his hair.
He sucks me until I’m too sensitive to take any more, and I push gently on his head.
Keagan lays his head on my thigh, licking his lips with a dopey smile on his face. “Damn. I needed that.”
My brain slowly comes back online. “I can, um, I can do you now,” I manage to say. “I want to. I just need a few minutes to collect myself.”
“That’s okay. I didn’t expect anything in return. That was enough for me. For now.”
