Page 33 of Dark Promises

Chapter 21

Daniel

Ihad no idea whatI was doing. I could have gotten away with manipulating Cole when he first came to me, but now it seemed I was trying to avoid what he wanted and I needed, therefore, I froze. He wanted to be inside me, and I thought that was what I needed, but the thought that I never had a cock inside my ring of muscle, had me screaming inside,Stop. No. I can’t do this.

Those words resonated in my mind, but I wouldn’t allow them to escape from my mouth.

I didn’t want to start this relationship doing what we had done before, and I was heading down that path, so I pulled back.

Removing my fingers out Cole’s body, he chased the loss, and his eyes opened. I pulled him to me and opened my mouth to his surprise. I sucked his cock and he drove it into my open mouth, riding it and the wave of bliss and joy that overtook both of us. Cole leaned forward, raking his fingers through my curly hair as he smelled my neck and chest. “I never told you how much I enjoyed the smell of your vanilla body wash,” he admitted.

I chuckled, because here I was a man who wanted nothing but to live a life of restraints and paddles and a stern harness, not thinking about there being another pleasure waiting for me. The pleasure of Cole’s voice telling me what he’d enjoyed about me. The pleasure of him controlling me.

Cole’s hard ass and tight hole had been exposed and handed to me on a platter many nights, where I could fuck it at my leisure. He was my submissive then, and I’d commanded him to do whatever I wanted, and my desires were varied, and he met all of them. But now I would be the one lying exposed on this bed, and my openings would be his for the taking.

Cole enjoyed fucking my mouth, because with each thrust, I tasted his precum. As his cock drove deeper down my throat, I knew he was closer to having an orgasm. I pulled back and fisted his pounding eager softening cock. “Come on, baby, give it to me,” I said with a breathless moan of desire, pushing his hard length back into my mouth as he flicked his hips and nudged deep with me almost gagging.

Finally, Cole said, “Here, take it. This is what you wanted, but I want more. I want you to scream my name, Daniel. The way I always called out yours.” Cole rolled off of me, and I swallowed his cum. He glared at me, his eyes ripping into me, then a mischievous smile rolled up on both sides of his mouth. He said, “I want to take you now, baby. I want to own you the way you owned me.” Was this a revenge fuck? Not at all vanilla, but did he come back just to torture me and then leave?

“On your stomach, on all fours.” I heard the tear of a wrapper, the sound of a small moan of pleasure as he placed one finger to cross the length of my ring of muscle. With one finger feeling it’s way around, I felt a hard palm over one of my ass cheeks, and I tightened my hole from disbelief.

The heat from the slap, the cold air from exposure for a brief second was replaced with a grunt, and dull pain when he drove inside my opening. I grabbed a pillow, and I suppressed the need to scream because of the invasion of a foreign hard long object. That object was Cole’s cock invading, shoving forward, with hardly anything to stop it but my inner walls, and places that had never been touched by a cock.

Cole grabbed me around my chest and brought my torso up to lie against his fine smooth muscular body, then his hand reached around and squeezed my cock, and began working it with his palm tightening and bringing it back to life. He brought it to its fullness by tightening his fist and stroking it up and down. His hips shot forward as he thrust his long length in and out of my virgin ass. I held my breath, bit my lip, took his hard relentless cock which felt as if it was harder and longer than anything I’d experienced in my hole, and it was.

I didn’t want Cole to know that at my age, I was a thirty-something-year-old virgin, so I bit back a scream.

My only specialty was to tie up a willing subject, make him my submissive where I could satisfy my need for whatever it took to get me off. And then I met Cole and fell in love, and that was why I was being invaded by a man I loved. And I was experiencing another level of sex I never thought possible.

Cole’s relentless cock was causing me to experience parts of my body containing sensitive nerves that heightened my sexual desires. He had firsthand knowledge of this pleasure zone, and he knew this was one more thing I had to experience with him to gain the connection I needed to put us on the same level as far as our lovemaking was concerned.

Because his cock was shorter and leaner than mine, we became a good match, because I couldn’t have handled his intrusion into my hole if he was a large as I was.

I ground my ass against his chest as he continued milking my cock with his strong hands. When I fell forward once more on all fours, Cole released my cock into my hands, and I took over where he’d left me wanting. He palmed my ass cheeks tightly, and with one hard pull his length was outside before I could protest. I felt his fingers dig into my behind and then there was a hard push, and my hole was breached once more, my prostate hit, and I cried out, “Cole, baby, fuck me harder.” And that was just what Cole did as I shot warm cum forward, and he pulled out, pushed in and worked my insides before my ring released him.

He snatched off the condom, and shot his warm cum over my ring of muscle and he laid his full warm cock on my ass, and I felt the heated fluid drip down to my sac. Cole leaned forward, getting on all fours, and licked my quivering hole.

When Cole was done to his satisfaction, I lay on my back, reached for him, and brought him into my arms, then we kissed softly and quietly. We had the smell of our bodies between us, and I loved the taste of him and his smell of fresh musk. “Let’s sleep in our bed and close up the playroom for a change,” I suggested.

I opened the door, and it was unusually quiet, but then Sam was asleep, and I’d forgotten about the puppy who liked to sleep under my bed in Sam’s deserted bed. As Cole and I made our way to our bedroom hand in hand, when we strolled into the master bedroom, Sam and the puppy were sleeping in the bed the puppy had claimed for now.

“I need to give Sam a bath,” Cole said.

“Not tonight. If the little guy can stand him, who are we to interfere. Sam has what he wants, and I have what I want, and that’s you, Cole. Should we take a shower,” I asked Cole.

“And lose this scent and feeling, I don’t think so. Besides, I’m tired.”

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