Page 22 of Leo, My Partner

He stops kissing me, and I curse my big fucking mouth. “Do you want me to stop?” he asks, gazing at me with those sexy fucking eyes.

“Fuck no.”

“How far can I go?”

With a growl, I cup the back of his neck and drag him up to me, kissing him deeply. Ty lets out a shocked gasp but doesn’t stop me from tunneling my tongue into his mouth, dragging it over his. Ty gives as good as he gets, holding on tight to my shoulders as he moves closer to me, his hard dick brushing against my thigh.

When I’ve had my fill of his mouth, I pull him back. “As far as you want to go,” I finally answer him.

Ty pecks me once more then drops to his knees, dragging my sweatpants down with him. “Tell me if you don’t like something.”

“I’ll like everything you do.”

He simply smirks, wrapping a hand around my dick and stroking.

“Fuck,” I grit out, pushing into his fist. That one simple motion feels so fucking good. I can only imagine what his wet mouth will feel like.

Opening wide, Ty wraps his lips around the head of my dick, and my hips buck of their own accord, causing a few inches of my cock to slide into his mouth. Ty pulls off, gagging slightly.

“Fuck, I’m sorry,” I mutter.

With a mischievous look on his face, Ty slides his hands to the back of my thighs. “Do it again. Make me gag on your dick, Leo.”

My cock jumps at his command. Is Ty aggressive in bed? I fucking hope so. It’s hot as fuck.

Grabbing my dick at the base, I shove it in Ty’s mouth, watching his eyes grow wide and his pupils dilate as tears stream down his face. He’s so fucking beautiful with tears streaking his cheeks. He gags over and over but doesn’t pull my dick from between his lips.

“Shit,” I groan, pushing into the wetness of his mouth. The image of my dick appearing and disappearing, slick with his spit, is more than I can handle. I want to close my eyes to stop my impending orgasm, but I can’t look away.

“Ty, I’m gonna come. Pull the cum out of me, kotenok. Swallow it all.”

His free hand tugs on my balls and it’s over from there. My hearing dims, and my vision fuzzes out as my release shoots from my dick. My hips buck as my orgasm leaves my body into the warmth of Ty’s mouth. The swallowing motions of his throat places more suction on my crown, and I have to lock my knees so they don’t buckle under me.

Once my balls are empty, Ty lets me slide from between his lips, licking my cockhead when a small drop of cum leaks from my tip. “You taste really fucking good, Leo. Fuck, I’ve been dying to have you down my throat.”

“My turn,” I mutter, lifting him from the ground and placing him in the rocking chair. I lower myself to my knees, coming face to face with his twitching erection. I stare at it, my mouth watering. I’ve never wanted to suck a man’s dick before, but I want it now. More than I’ve wanted anything in my life.

Ty places a gentle hand on my face, lifting my head until I’m meeting his eyes. “You don’t have to. You said you’ve never … with a man …”

Gripping his chin, I pull him in for a kiss, tasting the saltiness of my cum on his tongue. “I want to. Thinking of sucking you … fuck, it’s making me hard again.”

I reach into his pants, fishing out his cock. It’s beautiful, slightly darker than his warm brown skin, and looks fucking delicious. I moisten my lips as I drag my hand over his shaft. Ty moans, leaning back in the rocking chair.

Glancing up, I take in his half lidded eyes and his slightly parted lips, panting breaths escaping. “That feels good,” he mutters, maintaining eye contact with me. “But I need more. Wrap your lips around my dick, Leo. Suck me in.”

Doing as he commands, I settle back on my heels and hollow my cheeks around him. It’s a strange feeling, having a dick slide across my tongue, but I’m already fucking addicted. If they elicit the sounds from Ty like they are now, I’ll do it every fucking day.

“Augh. Leo. Suck harder. Fuck yes. Just like that.” Ty moans as he grips my hair tight, the sting urging me on. I take in more of his dick and choke when it activates my gag reflex. “Holy fuck, that’s hot. Do that again,” Ty demands.

Opening wider, I lower myself on his dick and gag, keeping my mouth around his cock like he did me.

I fucking love the way he tastes. His precum leaks on my tongue, and I lap it up, wanting more. What will his cum taste like? Will it be salty and musky like his precum, or will it be a stronger flavor?

“Leo. Oh God. Yes. Oh my God. God, fuck. Yes. I’m close. So close. Leo, please.”

Doubling my efforts, I suck him harder and faster, using my hand to stroke up and down his dick. I bob on his shaft, wanting him to spray in my mouth and paint my throat with his seed.

It doesn’t take long for Ty to get there. His fingers dig deeper into my hair, guiding me up and down. His hips leave the rocking chair, and he fucks my mouth hard. “Do you want to swallow?”

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