Page 35 of Choke Hold

I can be as strong as a unicorn.

My phone buzzes, and this time I know it’s Ty. I buzz him in, shaking off the whole parent dilemma for now and just let myself get lost in my movie.

A minute later the door opens and Ty enters, looking hot as fuck in black sweatpants, a black hoodie and a black backwards snapback.

His eyes land on me on the couch, then slide to the TV. “What’s with you and this unicorn movie?”

“It’s a classic, and my favorite movie ever,” I say as I let my eyes do one more sweep over him, completely torn between continuing to eye fuck him or returning to my movie. “If you get over yourself long enough to watch it, you’ll see.”

He shakes his head, huffing out a breath as he heads towards the bedroom to drop off his bag. But he pauses as his eyes land on my bag on the floor and my hoodie over the chair. I smirk as he picks them up and takes them into the bedroom with him.

Control freak.

As the unicorn and the magician finally, and epically, escape the witch, I get up and head to the kitchen. I open the fridge and peer inside, kicking myself for not getting groceries this week.

“What do you want to eat?” I ask as I hear Ty exit the bedroom. It’s late, and there’s not a whole lot of options in here. It’s also Friday, so I wouldn’t be opposed to a little weekend kickoff by ordering pizza and having a beer or two. If I can convince the taskmaster to lighten up for a bit.

Ty doesn’t answer, and I’m surprised when he comes up behind me and presses his lips to my neck, sliding his hand under my shirt.

I smile, tilting my head as he runs his lips up my neck. Maybe I won’t have much convincing to do. But dinner can wait.

As I close the fridge door, Ty turns me to face him. His eyes are brighter than they have been in weeks, and there’s a spark in them that I can only assume is hope and excitement. He’s getting closer to his old self in the ring… and the closer he gets in there, the freer he is out here.

And that’s all I need to see for my own stress to completely evaporate.

Our mouths crash together in a heated kiss, his tongue pushing past my lips as they part for him. Hands roam and lips explore as we lose ourselves in each other, taking this moment to block everything else out and just be here, together.

Ty’s lips are still locked on mine, his hands grasping my waist under my shirt as he pushes me against the kitchen counter. And as his fingers slip under the waistband of my sweatpants, my heart fucking riots.

“Fuck,” I mutter as his hand wraps around my thickening cock, and his lips move to my neck.

He runs his hand along my length, and mine drops to rub him over his pants, pulling a soft moan from him. And as he continues to jerk me, and probably give me a hickey that I can’t even bring myself to care about right now, I notice how much lighter he’s feeling. Some of the weight has been lifted tonight after a huge step in the right direction. And while it’s still there, and he still has work to do, we’re slowly chipping away at it.

Ty steps back, pushing my sweats down as he drops to his knees. And as he takes my hard cock into his grasp again, I bite my lip as I smile down at him.

He looks up at me, and annoyance settles into his features. “What?”

I shrug one shoulder as I place my hands on the counter on either side of me. “It’s always a fun time when you suck my cock without a challenge from me to do so.”

He rolls his eyes. “Fuck you.”

“Soon.” I nod, my smile widening.

He pushes my hips back forcefully, so the cupboard door handle digs into my ass. But before I can do anything about that, his mouth is on my cock and all is forgotten.

Pleasure rolls through me as he slides his lips up and down my length, and the sight of him on his knees for me is sending me into overdrive already. His dark eyes lift to meet mine as he takes me deep into his throat, and my hand finds the back of his head. As I guide him deeper, his eyes narrow. But I just smile.

“Maybe you do need a challenge then,” I say, thrusting my hips slightly and he tenses with a grunt. “What? Can’t take me all the way in?”

He bats my hand away from his head and pushes me back, releasing me from his mouth. His eyes are full of both defiance and desire as he stares up at me, and I just keep smiling at him.

But desire wins.

In a quick motion he grabs my hips and takes me back into his mouth. And before I know it, I’m buried deep in his throat.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan, watching him take me all the way in as he fights the urge to gag. And that’s fucking hot.

Ty epically conquers his challenge as he swallows my cock, bringing me closer and closer to the edge with each lick and suck. And as much as I’m enjoying this, I need more.

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