“You are much kinkier than I had ever imagined.” He thrusted his pelvis forward, and his helmet brushed against my lips. He sighed as I licked at it. My tongue swiped against his glans. The smell of him was so strong and vibrant that I inhaled as I grabbed the base of his cock in one hand and slowly slid his cock into my mouth.
So rich and tangy with the sweat of his earlier practice, but not in a bad way. It made me insane with a need I had never felt before. It washed over me like I was bathing in him, and I craved more. His groan almost made me tackle him, and I gripped the side of the machine so I could take more of him in my mouth.
He was thick and bigger than I had ever imagined. Eight inches, maybe, and wider than a cock had any right to be. It was the cock of a true Alpha who had been blessed by some unknown diety. This cock would one day make me a father. It would give me everything I had no idea I needed until now. Until him.
I swallowed a few more inches of him, and I could hear his breath above me as he tried to keep up with the machine. He wanted his cock exactly where it was. In me.
“This is… Fuck, Thomas… Please?”
His moans as I tightened my mouth around him. With every step, his cock moved, which made this much harder than I had anticipated it to be. It seemed like a great idea at the time. Now, I just wanted him to throw me on the ground and use me for his pleasure.
Shit – what had I become? Lustful and needful for this hot stud who was mine forever.
I pushed a button on the treadmill, and it slowed down. He stayed at the top of the machine, and soon I was able to glide down half of his hard pole. He thrust forward with every other step, which always threw him a little off balance.
“You’re killing me…” He whispered, and he stepped off to the side of the machine. His cock pressed itself further into my mouth with his force.
“Not fair,” I moaned around his cock, no longer caring. I slid all the way down – his cock hitting the back of my throat and pressing as far down as he could get. His pubes tickled my nose, and his musk spurred me on.
I slurped up and down this immaculate cock – my hands roaming his sweaty torso as he thrust into my mouth. His hands were on the back of my head as he held me in place and slowly fucked my mouth with his thick cock. Moans escaped with every thrust and whimpers with every withdrawal as I came completely undone by him.
“I need you to… Will you -please get naked, Thomas. Please? I want to see you.” He begged as he grunted with the force of his thrusts into me. I slowly pulled my mouth off of him, and he hit the button on the treadmill that stopped it.
“That was much better in theory.” I huffed as I pulled my sweater over my head. I grinned as I pulled off my bowtie and unbuttoned my shirt, and kicked off my shoes.
“Pants, now!” He commanded, and I slowly slid them down my legs.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, and you’re all mine.” He growled as I finally stood before him naked. My cock hurt with how hard it was. But it was my ass that ached.
“I don’t have… I mean, I don’t have condoms.”
He jumped off the treadmill and went over to his pants. “I’ve had this in my wallet for… Well, too long.” He pulled out a foil packet and held it in the air. “If you’re…
“I’m so not sure and completely sure at the same time.” I laughed. “I don’t think I could even say no if I wanted to.” My body was betraying me. I was so wet it was sliding down my legs.
“It’s all I’ve wanted since the moment I first saw you.”
I walked around the treadmill and up to him, taking his cock in my hand and stroking it.
“If you keep that up… I’m throwing you on the floor and having my way with you.” He threw his head back and groaned loudly.
“If you keep that up, everyone will know we’re in here fucking.”
“Oh, they’re all going to know.” He slapped his cock against my belly hard. “Trust me.”
He lifted me up onto the piano as if I weighed nothing and pushed me back. He took my legs in his hands and lifted my legs up. His breath was hot on my hole before he lapped at me. I squirmed with the pleasure he gave and could feel myself getting even wetter than I had ever before.
“You taste so… perfect. Just like you smell.” He moaned before pressing his tongue into my tight hole. I lay back on the black baby grand and ground myself into him as his tongue shot fire through my body. His fingers played with my hole as his tongue lapped and pressed into me. His tongue – a finger – his tongue – two fingers. God, he was so fucking good at this. I was unable to lay still as waves of pleasure shot through me.
“You’re so slick…” I heard the rip of the wrapper and sat up. The piano was covered in my juice.
“Not up here, though I really want to. It’s a baby grand.” I whined as I slid off and fell onto the floor.
“I should make you get on the treadmill.”
“How would that work?” I whispered as I stared at his large cock sheathed with the rubber. Sweat glistened on his chest, and all I wanted to do was lick it. So, I did. He chuckled and raised his arm up. I whiffed at it. The musk of his earlier exercise on the soccer field overwhelmed me with the smell of honeysuckles and sunshine. How could someone’s nasty ass sweat smell so sweet. This bond that we shared by fate’s decree really packed a fucking wallop!
I let my hand linger on his large pec muscles before exploring the ridges of his thick muscles on my way down to his thick cock. I wrapped my hand around it, and he gritted his teeth as I swapped my finger over his large helmet.
