Page 80 of In Plain Sight

“Yes, Luka,” I encouraged. “That feels good.”

He pressed his cheek against my cock and nuzzled it.

“So good,” I whispered.

Not breaking eye contact, Luka hooked his fingers over the waistband of my sweats and tugged them down. Then he ran his tongue up my shaft, licking over the soft material of my boxer briefs.

The effect was incredible, hot and a bit rough and so damn sexy I couldn’t stop my moan of approval.

He grinned impishly and did it again.

“Luka,” I breathed, sliding one hand into his hair to grip the strands.

He mouthed at my cock, pressing teasing kisses against it between hot licks.

A snippet of one of our phone sessions popped into the forefront of my mind. He’d said he liked it rough, liked being forced.

“Do you remember your colors?” I asked, gripping his hair tighter.

He nodded and ran his tongue up my shaft like it was a popsicle.

“Do you promise to use them if you need to?” I pulled his head back the slightest bit. I needed to make sure he wasn’t distracted when he answered.

“I promise,” he rasped.

“Do you want me to use a condom?” The last thing I wanted was to stop the action, but I needed to ask.

He shook his head and licked his lips invitingly. “I trust you.”

Adrenaline and lust surged through me, and I let out a low growl before I could stop it. With my free hand, I shoved the front of my briefs down so my cock sprang free.

“Open your mouth.” I gripped his head with both of my hands and held tight enough he’d have to really pull to get away.

Two spots of color appeared high on his cheekbones, and he parted his lips with a whimper.

Roughly, I yanked his head forward and slipped my cock between his lips. He immediately closed his mouth around my cockhead and sucked hard, pulling me in as I slid my length over his tongue.

“That’s it,” I encouraged. “Take it. Take it all.”

He moaned around my dick and let me tilt his head back so I had a better angle. I’d never asked him if he could deep throat, so instead of shoving my cock down his throat, I pushed in at a steady pace and watched his face to see his reaction.

He stared up at me with glassy eyes, like I was a vision from the heavens or something equally magnificent. There was so much trust and reverence in his gaze I had to bite the inside of my cheek so I didn’t come right then.

My cockhead bumped the back of his throat, and he spasmed around it, coughing as his gag reflex was triggered.

“You like that?” I pulled my dick out of his mouth to give him a chance to answer.

“Love it,” he rasped.

“You want to choke on my dick like a good boy? Make me come down your throat?”

“Yes! Give it to me.” He opened his mouth in invitation.

With a shuddering groan, I pushed my dick between his parted lips, going all the way back until I felt his throat spasm again.

I kept my eyes on Luka’s face as I fucked his mouth. I’d never been this rough with anyone. The way he coughed and choked around me felt amazing, but it was how he trusted me to do this to him that made it a thousand times more erotic.

Trying not to let the moment overwhelm me, I focused on Luka and not on how incredible he felt. I made sure to pull him off me every minute or so to give him a chance to suck in a deep breath, but that was it.