Page 27 of Dreamers Often Lie

“And we’re live in 3… 2… 1…”

His mouth met mine hungrily, and his tongue pressed into my mouth with a force I had never encountered before in a kiss. Caveman sex… That was what Ty always promised from his videos, but this was… something else? Passion. My body flooded with warmth as he pressed his body against mine. Our lips hungrily devoured each other as our hands roamed the hard bodies of the other.

Our cocks brushed against each other – steel on steel, and I reached down and took his girth in my palm as I stroked his angry rod.

He raised himself up slowly and grinned at me mischievously. I could feel myself blush. Danger Will Robinson – that kiss was so full of promise. The only video in which he kissed someone was with Jules, and it was chaste compared to that. If nothing else, he wanted me, too.

Or was he just making sure to give the fans their money's worth?

I looked up at him, and he raised his ridiculously muscled arms behind his head and flexed.

My cock throbbed. My hole ached. My mind spun, and my soul might have left my goddamned body at the sight of him. His biceps bulged, and his pecs tightened. I shuddered.

“I need that now,” I groaned. I reached up and pushed him back. He chuckled as he fell onto his back. His cock slapped against his stomach, and I crawled towards it hungrily.

The camera in front of me moved closer. It was… The bed glowed with the lights, and the rest of the room was so dark and blank. I knew there were many men in the studio watching, but I couldn’t see them. I had to squint to even see the cameras.

I looked back down at Ty, and he smirked at me before winking with his left eye. He knew what I wanted.

My hands slid up his thighs and over his taut abs. My fingers brushed over the ridges of muscle, and I sniffed at his balls before licking them. His fucking scent filled me, and I wanted to breathe nothing but him for the rest of my life. He had trimmed, but he hadn’t shaved. Ty’s entire thing was manly and sexy – like a jock that you could never have had in high school or college but had always desired. He was the American dream of a man, and I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. Foolish? Yes. But I couldn’t help it. My brain warned me that I should just enjoy the sex that we were having. But my heart thumped a request for more inside my chest.

I took one of his balls in my mouth and rolled it around. He groaned, and his hand slid down his torso until it grabbed me by the hair. I moaned as he pulled tightly – taking control. I slipped his other nut into my mouth and used my tongue to swirl them around. His hips bucked, and I pulled his sack gently with my mouth as it stretched away from his cock.

God, his smell was intoxicating. I could smell the soap, but there was something else—something that was just him. It was a scent of strength and power, and I just wanted to give myself over to him and let him use me in any way he wanted. But first…

I reached up and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Popping his heavy balls free from my mouth. I raised up and grinned as I stared at the girth and magnitude of his cock. Itwas no wonder that he was so popular with a gift like this, and I slowly teased his helmet with my tongue – brushing it against his slit. I wanted to tease him, but all I wanted was to choke on him.

I had to give a good show.

I kissed the top and ran my tongue around his glans. His fingers tightened in my hair, and he pushed his hips forward.

I opened my mouth and slowly took his helmet into my mouth. God, he tasted better than I could have imagined. His manly musk enticed me, and I had all but given in to my urgings. Another inch into my mouth… followed by another. I wasn’t even halfway down.

“Stop fucking teasing me,” he growled and held my head in place as he force-fed his thick shaft to me. I felt it brush the back of my throat and opened my throat as far as it could go. I gagged, and he chuckled as he kept pushing it in. My nose brushed against his pubes as I sat impaled on nine inches of Ty’s shaft.

He slowly pulled back and held me in place as he used my mouth for his pleasure. In and out – brushing against my lips with every thrust. I moaned as he filled me, and after a few thrusts, I tasted his precum as it leaked from his slit into me—salty and tangy – figures.

I tightened my mouth against his shaft and breathed through my nose as his cock slid in and out. I reached up and grabbed his pecs in my hand and kneaded them. He flexed, and my cock throbbed.

“Change position. I want to go deeper.” He pushed me back, and I fell onto my back. He crawled over me and stood at the edge of the bed. A golden god of sex with his thick cock throbbing in need just out of reach. He pulled me by my shoulders until my head rested on the edge of the bed. I knew what he wanted, and I bent back – open and ready for him to fuck my mouth.

He pressed the tip of his cock against my lips, and I opened wide and clasped my lips around his shaft as he entered me. He pushed himself all the way in and leaned forward on his fists. He licked at my shaft, and I could hear the cameras to our side moving in to capture close-ups as we pleasured each other.

His pubes tickled my nose every time he pushed himself all the way in. I was sure the cameras could see his monster as it slid down my throat. He grabbed my cock in his hand and took my head inside his mouth, and sucked on it as his hips kept up their assault.

Fuck. He was hungry – just as hungry as I was, and he took all of me into his mouth and moaned around my shaft as he kept shoving his cock into my mouth. I breathed through my nose as he clogged my airways with his large pipe.

God, he was forceful. Yet, he was giving as he bobbed up and down on my cock. He was fucking good at sucking dick, and my cock pulsed with precum.

He popped my cock free from his mouth and slowly reared back, leaving his cock in my mouth all the way in, and I held back my gag as he chuckled. “I think I'm ready for some of that Monty boy ass,” he shouted.

But he didn’t move. And I lay there impaled on his cock as he gyrated his hips. “Would you like to breathe, Merc?” He caressed my face and slowly pulled his cock free from my gasping mouth. He bent down and kissed me once again. “I taste good, don’t I. So do you.”

“Fuck, you are killing me,” I begged as I flipped over and presented him with my ass.

“Perfect. A perfect fucking ass and a virgin hole,” he lied. But it was for the cameras as much as it was for me. He bent down and whispered into my ear. “I’m gonna make sure you remember me forever. Scoot up.”

I crawled forward and felt his massive body crawl back onto the bed. His hands on my ass cheeks as he spread my ass open. His hot tongue on my hole made me shiver with anticipation as I scrunched up the sheets into my fists.

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