God, I love the way he begs. He’s not used to giving up that control, but he relinquishes it to me readily. Since we started to be more intimate, he’s been showing me a side of him I didn’t think existed. He submits to me, trusting me with his pleasure. And I’ll give him everything he needs.
I pull his shirt over his head, then sit back on my heels to admire his body. Kai is fucking jacked. He’s wide in the shoulders and his abs are prominent. He only has a few tattoos—nothing like how I’m decorated—and I can’t wait until I put my name on him. Marking him as mine permanently.
With soft fingers, I trail them up his abs, watching them twitch under my touch. Kai’s lips part, taking greedy pulls of air as he tracks the movement of my fingers. I want to touch and taste him everywhere, but my eyes are on the prize in his pants. His cock jumps and a small wet spot appears on his pajama pants.
Not able to wait a moment longer, I drop my hand and hook my fingers into his pants, dragging them off him. I thank my lucky stars that Kai doesn’t have underwear on, so I have nothing else to pull off as I lower myself in front of him and pump him once, twice, three times. The skin of his uncut cock moves back and forth, the head of his dick peeking out with every down stroke. He looks fucking delicious.
“You just gonna stare,” he asks in a voice that already sounds fucked out, “or are you going to taste me?”
I smile up at him, then try to swallow his cock whole. Kai isn’t small. So when he bucks up into my mouth with a hiss, I gag around him. Eyes watering, I pull away to catch my breath.
The smug grin on his face makes my chest feel warm and tingly in a way it’s never has before. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
“Thought about fucking my face a lot, St. Clair?” I ask, lapping at his cockhead. “Must have been living rent free in your head for years.”
“Just to shut you up. I figured you’d be a good cocksucker, with those pouty lips.” He hisses when I swallow him again, careful not to deep throat him. “Fuck, just like that. Suck me harder, babe.”
I do what he says while my mind is going million miles a minute.
Babe? Does he even realize he called me a pet name? Will it be common, like how I call him my pretty baby? God, I hope so. I love that Kai is dropping his guard for me.
Only for me.
His fingers in my hair are hard, pushing me up and down on his cock. I gag, but I don’t stop sucking on him. My spit coats his cock and balls, making a mess out of him, but neither I nor Kai minds. In fact, it helps when I drag my finger down to his asshole and push a finger inside. Kai groans, cursing loudly as I fuck him with one finger then two. I curl my fingers when I deep throat him, pushing my hips into the couch when his hole clenches around my digits.
Popping off his cock, I suck his balls into my mouth, wetting them up more. Kai’s legs tremble as I push them up to his chest.
When I pull my fingers from his hole, I lower myself further and clamp my lips around his opening. “Fucking dammit,” Kai cries out. I smile against his ass, then suck at him, swallowing down his taste.
I feast on Kai’s ass, flicking my tongue around the puckered edges. His hole spasms against my tongue when I push it insidehim. Spearing my tongue, I fuck him with it, driving him wild while I tug on his cock.
“Carter,” he pants, holding my head in both hands and rotating his hips into my face. “I’m going to come. Make me come with your tongue, babe.”
With pleasure. I double my efforts, licking and sucking at him with abandon. I raise my hand and flick my fingers across his right nipple, making it as hard as I made the left.
Flattening my tongue, I drag it across his hole over and over. When next I clasp my lips around his opening, Kai starts to tremble. A strangled sound leaves his throat and his hole flutters against my tongue as he comes. I peek up at him, watching his dick kicking off hands free, making a mess of himself. I spread my hand over his belly as I lick him through his release, rubbing in the cum that’s sprayed on his abs.
His heavy pants fill the air as I pull away from his tasty pucker. I watch as he struggles to look at me through sex drunk eyes. Climbing off the couch, I strip out of my clothes and sit back down. Kai yelps when I pull him up and set him on my lap, his back to me.
“Ride me, pretty baby.”
He looks at me over his shoulder, a lazy grin across his lips. “You’re gonna make me do all the work?”
I laugh as I arrange him until his wet ass is over my cock. “I just did all the work.” I touch his belly, still stained with his release. “Here’s your proof.” Then I stuff two fingers into his mouth, feeding him his release. Kai sucks at them, swallowing down his pleasure.
With a growl, I line up to his hole and slide home, all the way to the hilt.
Kai throws his head back, groaning loudly. The soft waves of his hair tickle my face.
Wrapping my arms around his waist, I hold him close as he raises and lowers himself on my dick. With my head between his shoulder blades, I breathe in deeply, trapping his scent into my lungs. I love the way he smells, like skin, rum and a scent that only belongs to Kai. I could get high off his smell.
His thighs flex against mine as he grinds on me. I lick a strip up his back as his tight hole strangles my cock every time he lowers himself.
“You ride me so good, pretty baby,” I murmur into the skin of his back. “Make me feel so good. Work this ass on my dick.”
Kai whimpers then turns to me, taking my mouth in a hard and messy kiss. I grip his chin, keeping our lips locked as I thrust up into him. When I peg that special spot inside him, Kai moans into my mouth, deepening the kiss and working his hole over me like a man possessed.
I grab his hard cock and jerk him, enjoying how he feels in my hand, hot, slick, and stiff.