Page 56 of Heat Transfer

Felix pulled away from me, that wickedness dancing in his dark eyes. The moonlight highlighted his curls, the sinful tilt of his lips.

“Why is it I always seem to have my pants around my ankles around you?” I couldn’t help but tease him a little.

“Talent of mine, I guess.” Those words sent a shiver down my spine. Before I could process them, Felix lowered to his knees infront of me. He licked the tip of my cock, and I gasped, reaching back to grip the rail of the bridge. Felix stared up at me and encircled my cock with his lips. A second later, he sucked me down, tight heat engulfing my length.

Holy hell.

I tipped my head back and let out a groan, even though I needed to stifle my sounds. Pleasure flowed through me in a fierce rush. Felix hadn’t gone down on me before, but I hadn’t needed to rush him. He’d been so enthusiastic about everything we’d gotten into I’d gotten swept along with whatever he wanted to try.

Except this was so damn good—more than I could’ve anticipated from a first-timer at sucking cock. He wrapped his hand around my length and bobbed his head up and down, saliva coating the way. His bouncing curls, his lips around me, fuck, this man was a dream. My balls grew heavy and full, and as he quickened his pace, the surge of a release started to build.

“I’m close,” I cried out.

Felix drew back at once, taking his mouth off my cock. “Well, we can’t have that.” He wiped his mouth with his forearm. “Turn around for me.”

My brows drew together, but I complied, shuffling with my pants around my ankles until I gripped the bridge, facing away from him. My skin prickled at how exposed I felt like this, but anticipation built in my gut until I was panting. My cock was so damn hard it ached, but I wanted his massive length inside me before I came.

However, Felix didn’t rise behind me. No, instead, he spread my cheeks open and bared my hole.

“I’ve been dying to do this,” he said, his voice husky. A second later, his tongue descended. The heat and pressure sent a rush of pleasure through me, and my legs wobbled. However, Felix had just begun. That talented mouth took me apart piece by piece.He lapped and sucked and nipped at the furled skin, and a sob escaped my throat. I clutched the bridge with all my might. The sensations were so strong I couldn’t hold back my moans. Fuck, his careful ministrations felt so damn amazing.

He thrust his tongue inside my hole, and I gripped the rail of the bridge even tighter. Saliva dripped down the inside of my leg, and the feeling of him breaching me like that had me close to bursting. Tension mounted within me, and my balls fucking ached from the torture Felix subjected me to. The breeze caressing my skin was cool, but it didn’t temper the heat burning me from the inside out.

“Oh god,” I moaned, unable to hold back anymore. “Please fuck me.”

He nipped and licked at my hole until my legs trembled. The temptation to reach down and stroke my cock, to give myself that much-needed relief, reared in a big way, but I wanted to come with his cock buried deep inside me.

Felix pulled away, and a wrapper ripped behind me, followed by rustling. I wanted to watch, but I also didn’t want to move from this place, completely at his mercy. So I focused on the stream carving through the woods. The ripples on the surface were silver from the moonlight, and the gentle murmur of the water coursed through my soul.

Felix pressed two slickened fingers around my hole, coating it with lube. His lips brushed against the back of my neck, and a shiver coursed through my body at the sweet gesture.

“Lean forward for me,” he murmured, his lips moving against my skin. His hands landed on my hips as he tugged them back, and his latex-covered cock glided right between my cheeks, already slick with lube. My skin prickled with awareness at how we were out in the middle of the park, how anyone could stumble upon us. Fuck, I loved these adventures with him. Howhe pushed me past my comfort zone in every damn way. And not just in this. No, he pushed me to speak up.

To make myself heard, even when I’d grown used to falling silent.

And I loved him with my whole heart.

The tip of his cock nudged against my hole, and I bore down to accept him in. His thick length slipped inside me with an ease that had my cheeks heating a little. These past few weeks, he’d fucked me so often I’d gotten adjusted to his huge cock. Fucking craved it, actually. Once he slid inside me, I basked in the fullness I’d been chasing. Goddamn. He gripped my hips tight, and I held on to the railing to brace myself. With the way he’d teased me, there was no way I was lasting long.

“Look at how easily you took me, gorgeous.” Felix slid a hand up my waist, under my shirt, caressing my side. “This hot, tight hole will be the death of me.”

He stayed still, fully inside me, and ran his palms over my skin as if he mapped my body. The cool wind brushed against my cheeks, the tip of my nose, but where our bodies connected, we generated an insane amount of heat.

“Maybe I should just stay in here all night,” he said, his sensual tone curling around me. “Your pretty little hole can keep my cock warm.”

A whimper escaped my lips. Fuck, this man could dirty talk like no one else. Maybe folks had underestimated him in the past due to his slender frame and his medical issues, but he was the strongest, sexiest man I’d ever met.

“Sounds like someone likes that,” he teased.

“Fuck me,” I begged. “Please.”

“All you had to do was ask.” Felix pulled back, slowly dragging his cock against my walls. Pleasure shuddered through me. However, I wasn’t prepared for his push back inside. His cocktagged my prostate, and fireworks exploded behind my eyelids. Fuck, I chased that high because no one filled me like he did.

Felix picked up speed and found a rhythm. Each thrust in had me gasping, had my whole body awash in pleasure. The forest around us was hushed from the arrival of autumn, which made our ragged breaths and mingled moans echo.

He gripped my hip hard and pounded into me with such force my legs quaked. I might loom over him, but he knew how to knock me down at the knees every damn time.

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous, Cor,” he gasped out. “You fit me so well.”

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