Page 36 of Daddy Frost

And Delta would let him. He wanted it. Was desperate for it. Was dizzy with so much need he started to thrust his hard cock against Kalen’s chest.

Then Kalen pulled back and captured Delta’s mouth, his tongue plunging deep. The man had him squirming, panting and moaning. Delta’s cock throbbed, getting more and more uncomfortable while trapped in his pants.

Grabbing a handful of delicious ass, he pulled on Kalen’s body to bring him closer so he could grind into the man’s rigid stomach.

Suddenly, Kalen was gone, taking away the firm pressure of his body. He twisted sideways and yanked open the middle drawer of his nightstand while Delta struggled to breathe.

Something hit the bed. A bottle of lube.

Kalen stood and turned, and sweet hell, he yanked Delta to the edge of the bed and began to undress him. Those strong hands worked quickly to rid Delta of his clothes.

“So fucking pretty,” Kalen groaned, staring down at him like Delta was a prime piece of meat he was about to devour.

Yes please.

“Plant your feet on the bed, baby.”

Delta obeyed without hesitation. He scooted back and did as he was told, staring up at Kalen as the man stood there watching him with heavy-lidded eyes.

Kalen brushed his hands over Delta’s legs then slid them between his knees, coaxing him to let his legs fall to the sides.

There was something about Kalen being fully dressed and Delta lying there completely naked that was so damn arousing.

Lubed fingers traced over Delta’s crease almost teasingly, making him shiver as he felt Kalen’s fingers separate his cheeks then probe at his ring of muscle.

With their eyes locked, a finger pressed inside of Delta. He wasn’t sure who moaned louder, but his moans increased when Kalen lowered to his knees, and then used his broad shoulders to nudge Delta’s legs open even wider. Holding his breath, he watched Kalen sink his lips over his cock, taking the hard shaft down his throat.

Oh. My. God.

Delta jolted, curling his fingers into the bedding as he closed his eyes. Shit. Kalen licked his way back up the hard shaft and flicked his tongue over and around the head.

Another finger worked its way into Delta’s ass.

Kalen took the cock deeper, sucking on the way up. Was it possible to die from getting slow, torturous head? As good as it felt, Delta needed faster. Needed it more than the oxygen he was breathing. He thrust upward, only for Kalen to sling an arm over his waist to limit his movements.

“Kalen, I need more,” Delta whined. “Faster…please.”

A third finger joined the first two. Now Delta was out of his mind with pleasure, right at the edge of an orgasm the man refused to give him. Kalen tightened his fist around his cock, adding incredible pressure.

Now Delta was writhing like crazy, trying his best to thrust, even with Kalen’s arm pinning him down. He white-knuckled the cover, his legs squeezing inward, and then he fell back down, breathing so fast his mouth was dry.

“Kalen…I’m gonna…” Just those few words had Kalen tightening his suction around Delta’s cock and moving faster. Yes! Yes! Yes!

“Fuck!” His seed surged down Kalen’s throat as his ass clenched around those thick fingers. Pleasure just kept shooting through him, and Kalen didn’t pull off of Delta’s cock until Delta melted into the bed, strung out from the best orgasm he’d ever experienced.

His brain barely registered Kalen standing, but it took notice when the man began to shed his clothes, revealing those sinewy muscles the material had greedily kept all to itself.

His gaze followed every movement of Kalen’s hands. When he unsnapped his jeans, Delta’s dick tried to stir back to life. Miles and miles of perfection were slowly unmasked, and now Kalen was at the best part.

He bared his cock, and Delta couldn’t stop the gasp.

Huge was a glaring understatement. Long, thick, and simply beautiful.

Pre-cum was beaded at the slit, and Delta couldn’t rip his gaze away as the guy finished undressing, presenting a body that had been sculpted by the gods.

Kalen climbed onto the bed, hovering over him, and as the man crawled forward, Delta had no choice but to keep pace by scooting backward. They moved until they were in the middle of the bed and his head was once again resting on the pillows.

As Kalen’s lips hungrily devoured Delta’s, his hands roamed over every inch of Delta’s skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. The room was filled with the sounds of their desperate moans and grunts as Kalen used his muscled thighs to spread Delta’s legs.

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