Page 42 of Steamy Dreamy Hearts

I stared deep into his eyes. He was so kind. And Caleb still wanted me. Despite the awkward quickie, he was holding my hands, encouraging me. Even better, Caleb gazed at me like a kid sensing candy.

It turned out I did not need much recovery.

If our first time was a heated rush, this time was an exploration, no longer fast.

This time, I would hold back.

“Tell me what you need,” I urged. “Let me give you all of it.”

“Sean,” Caleb panted. I stroked his length gently.

“You can have it all. This is your turn. Tell me. I’ll give you anything.”

“Yes,” he breathed. “My turn.” He spread his legs. “Suck me.” Caleb inhaled a big gulp of air. “Now.”

I tasted. His dick was so silky smooth. I gave the cockhead a little nip, then licked the head, tasting his precum. He moaned, and I became greedy for more moans and noises. I ran my tongue along the underside. My whole body heated at his sharp yelps of pleasure. He writhed under me, and I sucked him harder.

Caleb said my name in a desperate growl. “I can’t take this!”

“Yeah, you can,” I ordered before taking him down my throat again.

The taste of his arousal had me moaning, too. I pulled away for a minute to fight for control. I wrapped my mouth over Caleb’s balls, sucking at one, another, rolling them against my tongue. Caleb bucked his hips.

“More, please,” he begged.

I loved his cock. The smell, taste. But I was eager for more.

So was Caleb. He rocked against me, dug his fingernails into my shoulders. His thigh muscles tightened as I sucked once more, and his length pulsed in my mouth.

Caleb banged at my shoulder. “Please, enough. Oh God!”

I stopped sucking but began to lick his cock, swirling my tongue at the wet, meaty head.

“Sean, I can’t…” He gulped. “I need you inside me again.”

“Now?” I teased.

“Now…” Caleb whispered, like somebody caught in a spell.

“I will. But first, I need to… Can I rim you?”

“I’d love that.” Caleb shut his eyes. “Nobody has in a long time.”

Caleb gave a shaky laugh. He spread his ass open for me. I took it. My balls were tight as hell. But no way was I hurrying this time. I wanted Caleb fucking sobbing when I finally claimed his ass. I tongue fucked him until his hole was wet and loose. Still, I wasn’t going to have this second chance be quick. Not like the first one.

I slowed, making Caleb beg a little, even as he still laughed. He didn’t laugh when I licked his taint. I grinned and moved lower. I hummed as I worked him over, my pulse racing with his every loud moan. Pausing, I traced his rim with my fingers and stretched the sensitive skin, then parted those sweet cheeks again and began to eat him out more. Soon, my tongue was like a hammer.

Caleb gasped and grabbed at my head. With no hair to really pull there, his hands slid to my shoulders. I laughed, still fucking him with my tongue.

“So good,” Caleb managed.

It was like nothing else. We were lost in our own special rhythm. I keep my mouth on him. Ignoring the little smacks at my shoulders, the low whimpers, I gave him more, and my tongue hit the right spot.

“Oh!” Caleb cried out. “Right there.”

“Good?” My dick hurt to release. But seeing Caleb’s pleasure was worth it. My heart was in my throat as he moaned in reply.

“I’m gonna—Sean!” I felt him freeze before he came, frantically and in heavy ribbons of cum.

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