Page 32 of Unexpected Boyfriends

Then he eyes me speculatively.

“Um, so maybe you’re a bit more experienced than I thought you were?”

I blush. Nothing but honesty.

“No. That was… the first time,” I admit.

Axel gives me a penetrating look with those striking brown eyes of his. For a minute he says nothing, then he shakes his head as if he’s not sure he believes me.

He pulls me on top of him and licks the outline of my lips, and we start kissing again. Axel puts his hands on my ass and presses me hard against him. My hard dick presses into his belly. His hand slides between us, inside my boxers, and he wraps my cock in his long fingers and gives a couple of slow strokes. A low groan escapes my kiss-bruised lips as I press into his hand, seeking more pressure, and thrust my hips upwards. Axel pulls his hand away.

“Take your boxers off,” he instructs, his voice firmer than usual, “and sit on the end of the bed.”

His demanding tone sends a tingle down my spine and I shiver in anticipation as I drop my boxers on the floor and settle myself on the end of the bed. I’m trembling, excited for whatever he’s going to do.

Axel gets up and comes to stand in front of me. He nudges my legs apart, and when I let them fall open, he shocks me by sinking to his knees between them.

He softly strokes my inner thighs with his fingers while I watch him in fascination, my thighs quivering. He is mouth-watering, his muscular chest naked in front of me, skin smooth and tanned, and nipples with dark areolas. Dark brown wavy hair, sunbleached into a myriad of golden colors from hours in thesurf, frames his face, and he looks sweaty and disheveled. His tanned cheeks are tinged pink and his pupils are blown wide.

“May I?” he asks me, eyes fixed on mine. I find it incredibly sexy how he alternates between dominance and gently seeking consent.

“Yes,” I whisper on an exhale.With you, for you, anything.

And I wonder,how have I fallen this far?

The truth is, when you fall for the very first time, you fall all the way.

Axel takes my cock in his hand and strokes it a couple of times before lowering his mouth and swiping his tongue over the crown. Pre-cum oozes from the tip, and I’m already so turned on I’m afraid I’m going to embarrass myself by coming before he even gets going.

I grit my teeth and try to stay in control.

Axel takes me fully into his mouth, but he’s in no hurry and he sucks me slowly and lazily, maintaining eye-contact the whole time. The visual impact of Axel on his knees between my thighs, with my straining cock in his mouth is almost too much. I’m ashamed of the whimper that comes out of my throat. My hips give a small thrust and I try to hold still but it’s hard.

Axel lets my cock slip from his mouth.

“Fuck my mouth,” he urges me. “I can take it.”

I moan at the dirtiness of his words, and when he takes me into the warm heat of his mouth again, I surrender and start thrusting as he sucks. His dark head bobs up and down as he works me, and my thrusts grow harder, deeper, faster. I can't think over the pounding in my ears, the thudding in my chest.I can only feel, my mind spiraling away as I lose myself to the sensations he's heaping upon me. I pant, moaning shamelessly as he takes me deep, time and time again, until my rhythm starts to falter, I feel the inevitability as my orgasm rushes towards me like a freight train.

“Coming,” I warn him urgently, but he doesn’t pull off, just keeps on sucking while I shatter and come hard, shooting long spurts of cum in his mouth. He swallows down my entire load.

I collapse in a trembling boneless heap on the mattress, while Axel licks me clean.

“Oh my god, you’re so responsive,” he says, getting up onto the mattress with me and pressing his lips to mine. I taste myself on his lips, and I shiver.

“And you’re so good at that…” I gasp, when he releases my mouth. I feel completely out of it, awash with endorphins and floating away on a cloud of pleasure.

“Come up here.” I'm pretty sure he's sucked all the energy out of me and I can't move, but Axel helps me further up the bed until my head is on the pillow. Then he pulls the quilt over us and lies behind me, spooning me, with his head on the pillow beside mine and his arm around my waist holding me close.

He nuzzles the back of my neck just below the hairline and drops a few kisses there.

“You’re amazing,” I murmur, moments before I fall into a deep, exhausted sleep.

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When I wake, the sky is already starting to pale with the imminent dawn. A couple of birds call. I’m warm and peaceful and…

“Oh shit!”

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