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Jay’s leg is bouncing when I come back into the room, and his eyes widen at what I’ve brought out to play with. “You asked for this.” I toss him a wicked smirk.

“I want this,” Jay replies, which makes my blood sing.

After setting everything on the nightstand, I pull out a bottle of lube. “Lie with your head over the side of the bed. I’m going to use you for my pleasure first. That’s what you’re here for, right? To be my toy…to make me come.”

“Yes, Sir. I’ll be nothing but a hole for you if that’s what you want.”

My heart jerks in my chest, banging into my ribs like a battering ram. “Such a good little hole.”

I take off my jeans and underwear, Jay moving into position. My cock juts out hard and achy, free of the confines and ready to let loose. Stepping over to him, I spread my legs and straddle his head, rubbing my full balls all over his face.

“Hell yes.” Jay sucks in a deep breath through his nose as I mark him with my scent.

“That’s it… You love it between my legs, don’t you? I bet you could live right there, survive on my smell to soothe you and what’s in my balls to sustain you.”

“Yes, Sir. Please, Marshall,” he says, before my nuts rest against his mouth.

“Lick.”

Jay doesn’t have to be asked twice, lapping at my sac like he’s been denied something he needs to survive, like his only job in this whole world is to be my ball licker and there’s nothing he could ever want more.

I’m already on edge. It’s amazing how fast he can do that to me, but I’m not nearly done with him yet. I use my fingers to smack his erection, which is leaking on his belly. Jay’s body bows up as he gasps into my nuts.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes, Sir.” He’s breathless and writhing, which brings a smile to my face.

“I love the way you give yourself to me…how much you want me.” I don’t think anyone has been so open in their desire for me before, so raw and hungry for me. “You make me feel like a king.”

“You are, Sir…to me. Please, can I have your cock?”

Another smile pulls at my lips. “How can I say no when you ask so prettily?” I position myself in front of him. “Open.”

Jay’s lips stretch wide, and I slowly push my cock inside, watching the head disappear, torturously slow, deeper and deeper. I don’t go all the way in, don’t bury myself in his throat just yet, before I pull off.

“More,” he begs, and damn, the jittery want inside me when I hear that word from him nearly makes my legs give out. Jay is so fucking incredible, so responsive and open. For the first time in my life, I want to uncover every one of someone’s secrets.

I push forward again, watch him take me, note that he loves handing over this control to me.

I go deeper this time before I pull back.

“I’m going to bury myself here.” I touch his throat. “Going to watch it bulge for me while I fuck your pretty mouth. You’re not to come, sweet boy. If you do, there will be a punishment. If you need me to stop and can’t speak, tap your hip.”

“Yes, Sir.”

The words are hardly out of his mouth before I’m thrusting into it. Jay gags when my cock hits the back of his throat. My hips tilt backward before I snap them forward again, fucking his face like it’s his hole, taking my pleasure, savoring the feel of his hot, talented mouth and losing myself to the sounds of his gagging and struggled breathing.

“Look at you, giving this to me. I can do anything to you, can’t I? You’re my little toy, here for my pleasure, and you love it. Pleasing me is all the satisfaction you need, isn’t it?” His legs bend, toes digging into the mattress. I watch for his hand to move to his hip, for him to signal it’s enough. He doesn’t, but I still pull back.

Jay gasps, his face red and tear streaked. His cock is still throbbing and hard, and damned if it’s not the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.

“More…please, Sir.” He grabs for me, but I take his hands, not letting him move.

“You’re good?” I ask, just to be sure.

“I’m perfect.”

And really, he is, in more ways than he realizes.

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