Page 72 of What I've Tasted of Desire

“Anything else you can think of? Book or otherwise that you’d like?”

“Y-yes…” Alex replied, his voice thick as his breath quickened. “I want you to clone yourself.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Why’s that?”

“So one of you can fuck my ass, while the other fucks my throat.”

I laughed. “I wish I could clone myself too. Then I wouldn’t have to chop all the firewood by myself.”

Alex’s laugh turned into a moan when I curled my fingers inside of him. “Oh, yeah,” he hissed and began moving his hips in small circles. That’s how I knew I was right where he wanted me to be.

“How did the one about the football player and the pop star end?” I asked. I didn’t actually care about his little romance novel; I just enjoyed distracting him as I pleased him. His little face wrinkled up so adorably with the effort of trying to answer my questions.

“On a… oh yeah, right there…cliffhanger.”

“Really?”

“Oh, yeah!”

That time I wasn’t sure if he was responding to my question or just mewing in pleasure.

“Is it warm outside?” he asked.

“Getting warmer. Should be a nice day,” I mused.

“You want to go down to the lake later?”

I smirked. “You know, we don’t have to go to the lake for me to piss on you. Orinyou for that matter… you filthy boy.”

I let his cock go, unbuttoned my cargo pants, and pulled my dick out through the hole in the front of my briefs.

Alex blushed and let out a small whimper. “No, I thought we would actually go down and hang out at the lake. Whatever happens while we’re there, happens, but with the warmer weather, I’d like to lay out by the water.”

“Sounds delightful,” I agreed, fisting my meat.

“I’ll bring the fishing pole and see if we can catch anything while we're there.” I pulled my fingers out of him, and he whimpered and raised his head off the pillow to stare at me.

“Just a second…” I pulled my shirt off over my head. “Stand up.”

He did as he was told, as always, and I took his spot on the bed, tossing the pillow he’d been using aside.

“Come ride my tongue,” I ordered.

Alex stepped onto the bed and walked up towards my head. I supported his hips as he swung his leg around and faced towards my cock. I guided his hips down with my hands until I could suck on his hole with my lips.

I licked against his opening as he leaned forward and took the tip of my cock between his lips.

I pushed my tongue inside of him and he moaned around my dick, taking me further into his mouth. His hot mouth felt so fucking good around my fast-swelling head. He jammed the tip of his tongue into my slit and I moaned, feeling my nuts draw up close to my body.

I slid my tongue in and out of him as I neared the edge. He moaned again, taking me in deep enough to gag and I busted into the back of his throat. He held me in the back of his throat as his muscles constricted around my busting tip over and over again. Once I’d spilled everything I had, he pulled off my cock with an audiblepop,before bringing himself back up to a more seated position. I held my tongue out firm as he fucked himself up and down on it.

“Oh fuc- fuck yeah…”

I reached around his torso and wrapped my fingers around his dick. Alex moaned again and rutted back and forth, pushing his cock into my fist and then slamming his hole down onto my tongue. It was barely 15 seconds and my boy was tossing his head back, screaming my name. I felt spray after spray fly out of him and land in streaks across my chest and stomach.

I pulled my tongue out of him long enough to mumble a few iterations of “good boy”at him before licking into his hole a few more times, ever chasing his taste.

Alex collapsed down on top of me, smearing his mess between our bodies as he recovered.

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