Page 49 of Crossed Sticks

I grunted, looking up in time to see him lean his head back and close his eyes. He rocked on his heels, the low rumble in his throat amping up my excitement so much I let go of my cock. I didn’t want to come before he did.

When I sucked him back into my mouth, he held my head with both hands. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth now and give you what you deserve. I know your girlfriend can’t do this for you.”

Holding my head still, he started thrusting. He moved slowly at first but quickly picked up speed. Soon, he was going so fast he lost control, and I gagged when he hit the back of my throat. Spit had already been running down my chin, and the choking addedmore. Desperate to breathe, I braced my hands on his hips and pushed.

He pulled out and met my eyes. “You okay, babe?”

After a few breaths, I nodded and wiped my mouth. “Just needed air.”

“You’re so damn beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

Heat rushed across my cheeks, and I couldn’t hold back a grin. “I love sucking you.”

He tapped my hat. “I’m close, so please finish me off.”

I nodded and sucked him in again. He immediately got loud, and I glanced up, eager to see him come.

“Gonna shoot all over that pretty face, straight boy. Ready?”

“Mm.”

He pulled out, and when he wrapped his hand around his cock, I did the same to mine. We both jerked fast, and I urged him on. “Let me have it. Squirt all over me.”

“Goddammit!”

I closed my eyes as the first shot smacked against my cheek. A series of splats spread warm cum across my face, from my chin to my ear. He grunted loudly, finally breathing out a soft moan as his orgasm wound down.

I stopped jerking, feeling deliciously dirty and reveling in the sticky heat of his pleasure. Luca was starting to teeter, so I tapped on his thigh. “Come down here.”

He dropped to his knees and leaned in for a kiss. When he drew away, he was wearing a loopy grin. “Fuck, Harper. That was the best blow job ever.”

“Glad you liked it. You made a mess all over my face.”

“God, you have no idea how amazing you look covered with my cum.” He snickered, swiping a finger over the top of my hat, and then sucking it. “Sorry about that. Got some on that straight-guy hat.”

“I approve. And I’m so hard my dick hurts. Hold on.”

“Go ahead and shoot your big load, straight boy.”

I gave my dick a squeeze and started jerking again.

Luca leaned in and licked up my left cheek, then dragged his tongue across my chin before covering my lips with his. His cum trickled into my mouth. I was lost in the heady taste when he broke the kiss and looked down. “Do it, Harp. Show me what a load you’ve got after sucking my cock.”

I was close, and my grunts took on a desperate edge.

Luca reached for my balls and tugged. “Shoot your goddamn load, straight boy. I want to see what you’ve got left after you fucked your girlfriend all day.”

“Shit!” Long ropes of cum arced through the air and smacked against the floor. Luca held me upright while I grunted through my orgasm, and when the shooting eased into dribbles, he kissed me. “Damn, I think sucking my cock really did it for you. Look what a fucking mess you made.”

I snorted. “Thank God for hardwood floors.”

A smile spread across his face. “You’re incredible, Harp.”

“Harp?”

Lowering his head, he peered at me through his lush, dark eyelashes. “That okay? I want a special name for you.”

The warmth enveloping my heart was nearly overwhelming, so I nodded. “Harp’s great.”

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