Our lips meet, both ravenous for a morsel of one another. His body trembles beneath my grip, his fragile frame melting into my strength. Troy’s mouth tastes of bubble gum cotton candy, an allure that only adds to his innocent charm.
I inhale as much saliva as he can offer, my mouth parched for his fluids.
He spits out his gum. “You like the taste of me?” he teases, slowly licking all three-hundred sixty degrees of his lips.
“Oh darling I can’t get enough of you. Your photo doesn’t do justice for these lips.” I growl, a lust yearning for every piece of this blondie—my mouth eager to delve into his cotton candy buffet.
He laughs, a bubbly sound that awakens a part of me that I thought was dead. I grasp around the back of neck, pulling him closer. He opens his mouth like a good boy, waiting for me to continue the conquest of his mouth. Lips are tender, tongue is petite and quivering in anticipation. I ravage my way inside, devouring every drop of salt and sugar.
“Yes Sir…” he murmurs, sending my heart spinning into a dazzling bonanza. The guilt disappearing from my consciousness.
I bloody deserve this. I deserve to be satisfied. Not sentenced to the sidelines, pouting in gloom until Austin decides that I’m worthy of him again.
My attention returns to this little twink. Troy is all hot and trembling, every ounce of him waiting for me to fill him up. And fuckwill I, with my cock and my mouth at the same time. Hopefully he can handle the stretch of my prick.
He gasps as I land a spank on his ass, through those way too tight khaki pants. “I’m taking these off. Those legs deserve to be seen…” I growl.
“Yes Sir, take control.” He whimpers, his little bulge popping up as I roll the khakis down.
“Don’t you worry baby, you are going to be moaning for your boss all night long…”
“Oh yes!” He flutters his lashes, head nodding rapidly in elation.
I yank of his pastel purple underwear and launch him onto the bed, frame creaking, a sound of surprise escapes his lips as the bedframe stills.
My body lands next to his, my cock rolling up and down his smooth crease. Not a hair to feel. Troy is going to be fucking deliciously smooth.
I shift my face down to his arse, pulling both legs into the air. Delicate whimpers escape his mouth, causing beads of precum to pearl on my prick. This load is going to be massive. I can feel the pings of fluid rushing in my throbbing dick.
My nostrils inhale his sweet scent, reminiscent of cedar body wash. Tongue thrashing against his flawless pink hole. Mewls drawing out from his mouth, a succulent melody to my eardrums.
After pausing for a second, his whimpers cease, I resume my feast, burying my tongue inside his flesh, sliding past his burning sphincter. His muscles relax around my tongue, accepting my domain over his hole.
I pull back for asplit-second. “You like getting your arse devoured don't ya?”
Troy squirms and gapes his hole at mouth, pleading for me to continue, but instead I stick in my middle finger—the girthiest and longest of my digits. I curl my finger upwards, a look of divine pleasure overwhelming his face, his mouth hanging open in sheer bliss.
My finger drives in and out, met with meek whines from his throat. Each sound drives me wild. I pace my finger faster and harder. His cock is pulsing against his tummy, savouring every moment of this.
I slip in a second finger, forcing his hole to expand around them both.
He lets out a flabbergasting gasp. “Sir, you are so big…”
“Just wait until you have my prick inside,” I chuckle, stroking my cock with my free hand.
“Put him in…” he begs, jerking his own prick with a vigor.
I simply can’t resist his whines. Those needy cries begging to be satisfied.
My crown rubs against his pink flesh, circling—teasing his tender hole. Watching him gape for me, begging to feel my girth.
Without warning, I push inside, spreading his flesh in an instant. He shrieks out in delight. Those beautiful turquoise irises locking with mine. Mouth open in serenity, as my cock glides in, pushing apart his silky insides.
I offer him my fingers to moan into, he clamps his teeth down on them, moans vibrating through my bones. Then Ifeel my bush against his soft bottom, fuck does he feel incredible. But not as good as Austin.
No matter how much I try to lie to myself, Austin is a once in a lifetime kind of bloke.
I soak in inside Troy for a fat second, his eyes look dizzy, as if he’s witnessing stars across his field of vision.
