“Am not,” he protests, reaching down to grab my dick in his fist.
“Face it, Capullo. You’re as fucked up as me, and one day soon I’m going to fuck you with my cock inside your arse so hard I’ll be sending you to hell.”
He stares at me wide eyed. “Don’t speak so cruelly, and throw my sin back at me. My place in hell is already laid out without you violating me so.”
His religious views are archaic, but he shows great conviction which I admire. He’s a contradiction for sure, and fuck me dead, I’m feeling something for the guy I shouldn’t be. He’s messing with my feelings, my damn heart and that can’t fucking happen. He’s the enemy. But being with him feels so good, so right.
Glancing down I realise he’s still clutching my dick. “You mind?”
“Mind what?” he asks, eyeing me with a raised eyebrow and smirk.
“Doing something useful with that hand.”
He laughs and slowly starts to stroke my dick, which hardens under the touch of his long, delicate artist's hand.
Chapter 19
Jasper
Gripping Reece’s dick tighter I stroke his length. He hardens as my fingers brush up and down his velvety skin.
“Yeah, like that, Jasp,” he encourages, his hand slipping between my fingers. I dip a finger–from my other hand–into the precum leaking from his tip. He eyes me–his eyes dark with lust–when I slip it into my mouth and moan at the taste.
“Fuck, pretty boy,” he curses out, jerking his dick in my hand. “I want to fuck your mouth.”
I yank my hand away from his dick, stammering, “I…um…ok.”
He pushes me down on the bed and straddles my body, edging up my torso until he’s sitting over my ribcage and the tip of his dick is at my lips. I lick the tip, swirling my tongue in his slit, causing him to moan lasciviously.
Jerking forward he pushes his dick into my mouth, forcing me to open wide to take him in. And he starts to thrust his dick in and out, his hands then pressing against my chest, teasing my nipples to attention. And fuck it feels good. So good it sends jolts of pleasure to my dick.
His dick hits the back of my throat and I gag, forcing him to pull out.
“Damn, you take my dick down your throat so well, pretty boy.”
“Ah, yeah, I…” I stammer, feeling my cheeks heat.
“What, pretty boy?” he asks, brushing his fingers over my nipples again.
“That, you teasing my nipples…I…” he cuts my words off, pinching my nipples between his fingers again causing me to moan, “Oh god! Fucker!”
“You like that, Capullo?” Reece taunts, doing it again, sending that same pulse of pleasure to my dick.
“Yes!”
“Fuck, Jasper, you turn me on,” Reece responds, still teasing my nipples as he shoves his dick back into my mouth, forcing me to suck him.
I take his dick in and out, sucking and licking and moaning around his girth. He pulls out all the way again, and I yank him down for a kiss, murmuring against his lips, “Keep touching my nipples, and I’m going to come.”
He kisses me again, teasing my nipples between his fingers for a moment. I break the kiss with a gasp, jerking my hips up and coming without him touching me. I hate him. Hate that he can bring forth pleasure of the most illicit kind in me with barely a touch.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Capullo,” he taunts, shoving his dick back into my open mouth. He thrusts in and out, fucking my mouth, and I lap at his skin, swirling my tongue over his flesh, until he calls out, “I’m going to fucking come!”
I nod, grabbing his balls and fondling them as he thrusts into my mouth one last time, hitting my uvula. I gag as his release hits, his dick throbbing as his hot come spills in my mouth. “Don’t you dare fucking swallow, Capullo.”
My eyes go wide, and he pulls out, immediately kissing me before I can even respond. I still have his come in my mouth, and he slips his tongue between my lips to lap it up. He swirls his tongue with mine, his come covering our lips as we kiss.
“Fuck, Jasper,” he moans, breaking the kiss and swallowing the come in his mouth. “Open your mouth and show me the come, pretty boy.”