Page 120 of Billion Dollar Love: Manlove Edition

Taking a moment to get comfortable and into a rhythm of his own, Zeno rocked back and forth, sucking enthusiastically. He alternated looking up to meet Liam’s gaze with a sultry one of his own or closing his eyes with an expression that showed the bliss of his submission.

It was all done in a gentle, undemanding pace, and Liam seemed determined to keep it that way. Touches to Zeno’s head were light and didn’t direct Zeno in any way. For his part, Zeno was more than happy to pleasure the man he’d fallen in love with a long time ago.

A subtle change in the way Liam moved alerted Zeno that his lover was getting close. Liam pulled back, taking over by stroking his cock, then took a step closer to Zeno. I still have work to do. The idea delighted Zeno, and while Liam stroked, he licked and sucked on Liam’s balls.

After a moment, Liam reached down, winding his fingers tightly in Zeno’s hair to tug him away a little and began to aim his cock at Zeno’s mouth as he stroked, occasionally bumping against his lips, sometimes dipping into Zeno’s eager mouth. On more than one pass, Zeno tried unsuccessfully to keep wrap his lips around Liam’s cock, but Liam just rocked back.

“Oh, yes.” Liam groaned as he came, his semen anointing Zeno’s cheek and into his hair. Glancing at him for a few seconds, Liam then tilted Zeno’s chin up and leaned down to kiss him wetly. When he finally eased back, it was with a long, slow lick to Zeno’s cheek that sent Zeno’s arousal up another couple of notches.

But if Zeno had hopes he was going to be taken anytime soon after the display, Liam quickly re-educated him on that point in his own inimitable way.

“On the bed, on your back.” Liam waited for Zeno to obey, then tapped his hips so that Zeno tilted then to allow a pillow to be shoved in place. “Are you comfortable?” Liam asked, and Zeno nodded.

“Yes, Sir.” Zeno watched as his cuffs secured to the iron bedhead, and then Liam pushed his legs wide apart to allow him to settle between them.

Although it became increasingly obvious to Zeno that Liam was fully hard once more, he made no effort to stop what he was doing to deal with it. He’s too busy enjoying himself. Zeno knew that Liam had been more than ready after just ten minutes given that his lover’s reawakened cock rubbed tantalizing against his thigh.

However, Liam made no attempt to address it. Instead he’d tormented Zeno’s nipples into aching peaks, left his marks on the strip of skin between the bottom of the corset and the top of the panties, and they’d both discovered just how much of an erogenous zone the top of Zeno’s inner thigh could be.

At Liam’s urging, Zeno happily turned on his right side and Liam then unlocked the cuffs from the bedhead. Bending his left leg at knee and hip, Zeno deliberately wriggled his ass, eager to feel Liam inside him, while silently hoping he could cope with the impressive cock.

Murmuring softly, Liam parted Zeno’s ass cheeks. A thrill of anticipation overlaid with apprehension made Zeno shiver as a slick digit slid into his body. Knowing he could easily cope with more than that, Zeno tried to push back, but a slap to his ass stopped him.

“Naughty.” Liam’s voice was a thick rasp of sound, and Zeno’s arousal spiked, his cock protesting its confines. “You need stretching, and I dictate the pace.”

“Yes, Sir.” Zeno added a petulant sigh and smiled at Liam’s deep chuckle.

“Brat.”

The next few minutes passed by with Liam using fingers, then toys to stretch Zeno. Only when Liam seemed satisfied with his preparations did he come around to face Zeno. He tossed a condom packet and a bottle of lube in front of his still-cuffed hands.

“Make me ready.”

“Yes, Sir.” Even with the cuffs, Zeno made quick work of opening the packet and sliding it along Liam’s impressive length. He slathered it with the lube, then looked up at Liam.

“Promise me that if it’s too much, you’ll say so. I don’t want a safeword yet. I just want to know you’re not hurting or uncomfortable.” Liam bent down to peck a kiss to Zeno’s nose.

“I promise.” Zeno nodded.

“Good boy.” Liam resumed his place behind Zeno and pressed the head of his cock at Zeno’s entrance.

When he pushed inside, Zeno bit back his gasp. Liam’s cock felt every bit as huge as it had looked, but there was no way they were going back now. Inch by inch, Liam pressed forward slowly, giving Zeno time to adjust to the length and girth filling him so fully.

A guttural noise that couldn’t be described as anything less than a growl heralded Liam’s balls pressing against Zeno’s ass. Then Liam began to thrust, rocking back and forth to start.

“Fuck, you’re tight.” Liam grunted out the words.

“I haven’t done this for a while.” Zeno panted his reply, hoping it wouldn’t spoil the scene for Liam.

“Then I was right to go slow with you. This time.”

The thought that there were going to be other times elated Zeno. Then his whole focus was on the solid flesh inside him. Zeno was slowly pressed onto his stomach, and Liam increased the speed of his thrusts. Zeno felt certain Liam could thrust much harder and loved him all the more for wanting to take care of him.

When Zeno felt a slight change of angle to the powerful thrusts, he held his breath, then let it out on a cry of pleasure as Liam’s cock hit his sweet spot. The one other thing Zeno could have possibly wished for was to be able to touch the man giving him so much pleasure.

A harmony of grunts, gasps, and moans rose into the air as Liam pounded faster, and Zeno’s mind anticipated how it would feel when Liam finally came inside him. Then all thoughts were washed aside as Liam somehow forced a hand under him to squeeze his cock.

A mix of kisses and bites to his shoulder added another layer to their lovemaking, and Zeno deliberately squeezed his inner muscles. But even as Liam stiffened and growled his own release, he did nothing to give Zeno his.

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