Page 51 of Say Uncle

Desire roiled through my gut, and I wanted to go hard, to lose myself in him, but I had to force myself to slow down. Mattie deserved the full experience. He deserved the best orgasm of his life. He deserved… I picked him up and carried him in my arms to the sunbed outside. Words burned in my chest that I wanted to say to him, things he deserved to hear, and I wanted them to stay between us, and not be group gossip.

I laid him down gently and removed his blindfold. He squinted in the sunlight, and when his eyes adjusted, he met my gaze.

“Sam?”

“Just wanted you to myself for a minute.”

His eyes rounded.

I captured his lips, sliding my tongue with his. His slippery cock rubbed against mine, creating the most delicious friction.

“Can’t wait another minute, need to feel you,” Irasped against his ear, sucking his lobe between my lips.

I pushed against his pucker, and after a moment of resistance, I slipped through his barrier, sinking almost halfway inside his body. His heat was unimaginable, and so fucking tight.

“Jesus Christ, brat, you’re fucking perfect.”

Mattie couldn’t talk; he was struggling to breathe, eyes clenched tightly.

“Breathe, baby, let me in.”

“Oh, my God, I don’t mean to sound cliché, but your fucking cock feels huge.” I chuckled, kissing his open mouth as he panted into mine. “Go slow, please.”

From the other room, we heard Nicky begging loudly, asking if he had earned another punch on his card.

I paused, and Mattie chuckled. “That boy’s mind is sick and twisted,” he insisted.

“You have no idea. He was such a cute, sweet kid. I don’t know where Cass went wrong.”

“Can you…move or something? It feels so weird, just having you sitting there, splitting me open.”

“I like the way that sounds.” I slipped out and back inside again, and with each pass, he moaned louder.

“God, that feels so fucking good,” Mattie swore.

“It’s gonna get even better; just hold on.”

“You’re gonna do some of that nasty shit to me Nicky talks about?”

“Fuck yes, but not today. Today it’s just me and you like this, enjoying the feel of each other.”

“I want to learn everything with you. Experience everything.” He looked right into my eyes, his hand on my cheek. “I want to be everything you need.”

My throat felt tight, and I swallowed hard, brushing my nose with his. “You are, Mattie-boy. Let me love you like you deserve to be loved.”

Slipping from his body, he cried out from the loss as I kissed my way down his chest and stomach, sucking his dick between my lips. I bobbed up and down, and his hips moved, fucking my mouth. He closed his eyes, his head rolling to the side, and I could see him getting lost in the pleasure. Time to switch things up. I crawled up his body and slipped back inside of him, rocking into him gently. The slow pace was the sweetest torture. Every instinct inside of me screamed to go faster, harder, to claim him and make him mine.

“More, Sam. Give me more.”

“Turn over.”

He looked unsure as he rolled to his stomach, but easily complied. I propped his hips up, so that his ass stuck out for me, and pushed inside him. At this angle, I could hit deeper, and I would nail his prostate for sure.

“Aw, fucking fuck!” The mouth on this boy. If my cock wasn’t already stuffed in his ass, I would put it inhis mouth instead to shut him up. “Is that the spot Nicky talked about?”

“It is. That’s your prostate gland. Feels fucking amazing, don’t it?”

“Just keep hitting it,” he begged, bending his knees more.