Page 51 of Off Limits

Giving into the lust and desire swirling around inside me, I kissed him back, hard and frantic, our mouths and tongues slotting and sliding together as the rest of the world melted away.

Asa shifted closer and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. Not thinking about what I was doing, I grabbed his waist and hauled him toward me.

He let out the sexiest little squeal and let me drag him onto my lap. I used my grip on him to keep him as close as possible as our mouths crashed together in another hard kiss.

He rocked against me, dragging his cock against mine. Stars exploded behind my closed lids, and I let out a loud moan when he cupped my cheeks and held me in place. This position made him taller than me, and he used his leverage to ravage my mouth with bruising kisses.

I was so lost in the moment the shrill sound of another huge tip startled me out of my daze, bringing me back to reality with a pathetic cry of surprise.

Asa jumped and tore his mouth from mine, looking as shocked as I felt.

We locked eyes for a moment, both of us breathing hard, then turned to the laptop at the same time.

biglife: thank you. That was so hot

“Thanks, Biglife.” I cleared my throat and let go of Asa. “And yes, it was.”

He slid off my lap and settled on the bed next to me, his cheeks pink and his lips kiss-swollen and red.

More tips came in, along with a ton of comments. I did my best to thank everyone and calm the fuck down. I’d gotten so into things I hadn’t realized how close I was until we pulled apart, all from kissing.

What the actual fuck?

“Ready to get things started?” I asked the camera, trying to shift my focus back onto the show and off that soul-searing kiss.

More tips and comments filled the chat. I took a second to set up our goals, then sat back.

A solid wall of tips filled the chat, and we smashed through our first goal in less than thirty seconds.

I couldn’t help glancing at Asa in surprise. He was covering it well, but I could tell he was just as shocked as I was.

“Ready?” I asked quietly, making sure only he could hear me.

He nodded.

As one, we pulled off our shirts and tossed them aside.

More tips came in, and more comments. I gave my laptop a cursory glance to make sure everything was still going as it should, then returned my focus to Asa.

He was staring at me, his eyes wide and a blush painting his cheekbones. Keeping eye contact with him, I got up on my knees and turned to face him. He did the same, mirroring my pose. I traced my gaze over his chest, pausing on his nipple rings. Mymouth watered, and my dick pulsed as I remembered how he squirmed and gasped the last time I played with them.

I’d never really had a thing for piercings or tattoos, but for some reason, I was fascinated by his. Unlike a lot of ink I’d seen on guys, his sleeve was a mix of small black and white pieces that were all similar in style but didn’t seem to follow any sort of pattern or theme.

I’d gotten so used to seeing his facial and ear piercings over the years that I barely noticed them now. His nipples were a completely different story. Seeing them at our last show had been a shock, and I’d spent way too much time thinking about them since that night.

Reaching out, I loosely gripped his hips and bent my head so I could take one of his piercings into my mouth.

He gasped and arched into me. One hand cupped the back of my neck, and the other landed on my shoulders and squeezed hard, kneading the muscles in a way that was both arousing and somehow soothing.

A low moan escaped my throat as I tongued and gently bit his piercing. The barbells he’d had in the last time were hot, but the little horseshoe rings with ball bearing closings he had in now were easier to manipulate, and the steady stream of moans falling from his lips only spurred me on.

The soft chimes of tips rang out in the room, soft and melodic, but I ignored them as I released his piercing and moved to his other nipple to give it the same treatment.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered when I gave the ring a tug with my teeth.

Opening my eyes, I looked up at him. He was staring down at me, his eyes glazed and his cheeks and neck flushed with arousal.

Feeling greedy, I released his nipple and kissed my way up his chest and to his throat.

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