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He licked my taint, then sucked on one of my balls, swirling his tongue around the sensitive sac until my eyes rolled back in my head. He gave the other one the same attention, as he gripped the base of my dick in his big hand.

When his tongue licked the head of my cock, my hips reared off the bed, my body wound tighter than his bass strings. And then he sucked me all the way down, deep throating my cock in his warm, talented mouth. So tight, so wet, so fucking good.

My hands were shaking, and I couldn’t hold onto my knees anymore. I let them go and rested my legs over his shoulders, as he continued to tease and torment my cock with long drags of his tongue and a suction that had my climax racing to the finish line.

I gripped his hair, guiding his movements as I pumped my hips, desperate for more. Ronin choked on my dick, gagging, saliva running down around his mouth. But he didn’t stop, he kept licking and sucking, his groans around my dick getting louder. The vibration on my cockhead was amazing. He took me deep into his throat again, devouring me, and my hips pistoned frantically.

“You ready for my cum?” I panted. “It’s all for you. Only for you.”

Ronin moaned and sucked hard. Then he tugged on my balls, and I was gone. Flying.

Everything locked up tight, the pleasure sparking through my body like a shockwave as I came long and hard, a raw moan ripping out of my chest. I shuddered as I released in his mouth, watching my cum slip out around his reddened lips. I was sweating and gasping for air, my heart pounding so fast and wild that it was almost frightening.

I’d had plenty of orgasms and enjoyed lots of head.

But watching Ronin pleasure me was something else. He wasn’t the only who just had his rockstar fantasy come true.

My spent cock slipped from his lips, cum dripping down his chin. He wiped his face and then reached down to his cock with the same hand, tugging hard, jerking off. And watching him using my cum to pleasure himself was so fucking sexy.

“That’s it,” I encouraged. “I want your cum all over me.”

He pumped his hand, once, twice, and then his body jolted.

“Faise!”

His loud groan unleashed, along with his cum. All over my cock, my abs, and my chest.

We were both panting for air in this tiny bunk that was now hot as hell. Ronin wiped my skin with his t-shirt, tossed it who knows where, and dropped down beside me, pulling me in tight.

I swore I heard what sounded like someone clapping, but I was too tired to open the curtain and find out.

I woke up a few hours later, stuck to Ronin, sweaty and hot. No complaints.

And yeah, the bunk smelled like our sex.

When I reached over and pushed aside the curtain, the bus was dark. Everyone was probably asleep. Finally. No one had slept last night.

I glanced at my watch. We’d slept for six hours. Hell, we were more than halfway to Florida by now.

“Come here,” Ronin whispered, pulling me back down over him.

Despite the darkness, I found his lips and gave him a languid kiss. Kisses that were life to me. I don’t know if I’d ever get used to the way his mouth felt on mine.

One of his hands slid up to cup my neck, the other, my ass, bringing me closer. No space between us. There was no escaping and that was fine by me.

Until Ronin’s stomach rumbled, interrupting our sexy moment.

“Time for dinner, big guy,” I teased.

He pinched my ass, and hauled me in tighter, mauling my lips, refusing to let go.

Another loud growl echoed in the bunk, and I couldn’t help the rumble of laughter that bubbled up out of me. Ronin slapped my ass in retaliation.

“Okay, it’s your responsibility as my boyfriend to feed me.”

“But I already did,” I quipped, running one finger around his swollen lips, remembering every sight and sound as I came in his mouth.

He playfully licked my finger, then bit down gently.

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