Page 49 of Tempting Him

My dad’s voice rings in my ears.You bend over for another man like some sort of bitch? My son is a fucking fruitcake? If you like the taste of cock then you might as well be a woman. Only women suck dick, son. How dare you want to do such vile things? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?

I spin Jay around, my fingers dancing down his back until I reach the crack of his ass. I lean over his shoulder and whisper, “I want to bury myself deep inside you. No condom. You sure you’re clean?”

He sucks in a breath. “Yeah. You?”

“Yes.”

I grab the bottle of conditioner and squeeze a generous amount in my hand as well as above his ass, watching it drip down the middle.

My fingers slide in, pushing past the tight ring of muscle until I can move two in and out with ease. With a slight pivot, I get us to the bench at the back of the shower.

I spin him around, making him give me his back. “Ride me.”

He angles his head over his shoulder, looking at me before lowering himself on my lap. He takes hold of my cock, gently guiding me inside him as the steam fills the enclosed space. With one hand clutching a bar on the side, he moves himself up and down, and I hold onto his hips, moaning as he takes me deep.

Jay fully seats himself, leaning back into me with a moan, and my arms snake around his middle, one hand on his cock.

“You’re so hard for me,” I whisper into his ear.

“You feel amazing,” he breathes, rocking back and forth. “Fuck, I could do this all night.”

My free hand runs up his stomach and chest, finding his throat where I give a gentle squeeze. “I could do it even longer.”

He gasps lightly, moving faster. “Alek.”

“What do you need?”

“I want to turn around.”

“So turn around.”

Jay gets up, spins, then lowers himself into my lap once again, this time, face to face. As soon as I’m buried all the way inside him, I realize the intimacy of this position. We’re so close.

He rocks, moaning as he drops his head back. My hand skates up his throat, fingers gripping his jaw. When he locks eyes with me, I see a yearning in them. He’s hoping I’ll kiss him, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to.

My thumb brushes across his pillowy soft lips, my fingers pressed against the base of his skull. I could pull him in easily. Give in to the desire.

Jayden moves faster, his face transforming into one of euphoria. “Alek,” he breathes. “I’m so close.”

I reach between us and stroke him as he rides me, my other hand going to his lower back. “Yeah, you gonna come for me?” I breathe, watching his face change as the pleasure builds up.

“Yes,” he cries. “Fuck yes, I’m gonna come all over you.”

A low growl rumbles in my chest as my eyes drop to his cock. His hands land on my shoulders, fingers digging into my flesh as he quickens his pace. His dick is thick in my hand with a small amount of arousal at the tip. The desire to lick it off shocks and excites me.

My thumb brushes across the wetness, and I bring it to my mouth and taste the saltiness of his pre-cum.

“Oh fuck,” he exclaims. “Alek. I—”

I wrap my fingers around his cock again, stroking him. “Come for me.”

“Oh God,” he cries, his body tightening and tensing up. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

Jayden’s cum shoots from his crown, landing on my stomach and hand. “That’s it,” I coax. “Yeah, give it to me,” I murmur, transfixed.

Jay moans, a shiver taking over his body. His head drops against mine, and our foreheads and noses touch—lips closer than they’ve ever been.

His forehead comes off mine, dark eyes meeting light ones. He moves a fraction of an inch, daring to come closer.

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