Page 88 of Wrath

I can barely speak for what he's doing to my throat now.

"What do you say?" He drops a kiss over the spot he just bruised and cups my elbow with his hand.

"I want you," I manage. "Before."

He nibbles at my lower lip, rubbing me through my pants. He rubs so good, my eyes sag shut. I start to press myself against his hand.

"What do you want to do to me?" his low voice murmurs.

"Suck you. Suck your balls and your dick." I'm rubbing him again now. I can feel how hard he is.He's hard for me.

"Let's go," he says. This time, he takes my hand. He leads me into the trees, behind some of the taller crypts, and motions to a soft-looking spot between two saplings.

"You first,” I rasp. My heart's pounding and my cock's throbbing; all I want is to touch him.

"I've got an idea. Lie down. Take your pants down.” I do what he asks, lying on my back in the leaves, and he's pulling his pants down, too. I blink up at him.

Oh fuck...he’s so big. It looks like a living thing under his dark green boxers. I push myself up on an elbow, wanting to pet him through the fabric, but he crouches in front of me, pushing my shoulders down. And then he’s crawling over me. Jesus H., he’s getting into sixty-nine position.

"Suck my balls,” he says, pulling his boxers down so I can see his thick dickhead, “and let me get you off. Then you can...do more if you want to,” he breathes.

Holy shit, his dick is insane. Long and thick and…shit, it’s damn near perfect. There’s no way it’s smaller than eight inches. His balls are big and round and low-hanging.

I’m starstruck for a second. Then the only thing I want is just to touch it. I cup his balls in one sweaty hand, huffing out a laugh as I can barely fit them in my palm. My other hand finds his base, stroking the soft, silky skin over his thick shaft. I’m tightening my abs so I can lean up, wanting to flick my tongue over his sac, when his mouth seals around my cockhead.

"Aghhhh."My hips buck, and he moves his mouth off me. "You okay?"

"Yeah.Please. Fuck."

He chuckles, but his lower body’s trembling just like I am. I can't get his dick into my mouth from this angle, lying under it, but I can run my hand over his long, thick boner, teasing as he wraps his lips around my cock again, sucking deeper than he has before. My whole body glows with good feels, but I want him more than I want to relax and enjoy. I go for his taint with my tongue, licking once—making him groan and shift his hips away.

"I can’t suck you if you do that,” he rasps.

"Then don't suck."

He does, though. He rolls his tongue around me before swallowing my dick so deep it makes him choke. I stroke the inside of his muscular thigh, then shut my eyes as I pump him with my hand.

He tries to deepthroat me again, groaning around me as I play with his balls—rolling them in my hand, cupping them. When I try to stroke behind them, he lifts himself off me again.Fucker. I grab his dick, squeezing lightly, and I feel him hum around my cock.

He thrusts his hips in time with my stroking, and his mouth swallows me deeper.

“God, Ezra…”

Chills pop out all over my body as my cock’s encased in velvet warmth. His tongue’s thrashing near my base as his throat spasms around my cockhead.

"I'm close…"

His head starts bobbing as he eases some of me out, sucking my head, teasing the tip with his tongue before deepthroating me again. I want to fuck with him, with that huge dick that’s bobbing up above me, but his finger prods behind my balls…finds my hole. I’m moaning as he pulls his mouth off my cock, spits into his hand, and takes me back in, sucking my cock with his cheeks as he smears his saliva around my hole.

As he's sucking me so fucking good my stomach aches from the force, Ezra pushes with his pinkie, working just the tip into me.

"God..." My body bucks all on its own. I'm thrusting into his throat. He sucks me once then pulls off.

"Let me get in deeper..."His low voice is shaking.

"Okay,” I moan.

He pushes in more, and I can't help it. I'm filled with his finger—something'sinme—and I blow.

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