Page 17 of His Dirty Obsession
“Undress, Xavier, then join me on the bed.”
This change in him, from almost shy, embarrassed Ben to this dominant creature before me, was fascinating. I was loving every minute. I walked towards the bed, about to climb onto it.
“On your knees, arse in the air.”
I did as he asked, not in the slightest bit shy about what I hoped he was going to do to me.
He spread my cheeks and licked from my balls right up to the base of my spine.
“Oh, fuck!” I mumbled into the sheets as he did it time and time again.
“Mm, you taste fucking good. Anyone ever tell you that?”
I shook my head. I’d been rimmed a few times in my life but never like this.
He continued to hold me open, spearing my hole with his tongue before licking and kissing my arse cheeks. He buried his face in my crack, inhaling deeply before licking me again and reaching between my legs, grabbing my hard cock, pulling on it as he carried on probing me with this tongue.
I bit down on the sheets, trying to hold in the moans that wanted to leave my lips, fisting my hands in the fabric, trying my hardest not to come yet.
“Let the screams go, Xavier. I want to hear you.”
I threw my head back and moaned loudly.
“Yes, Oh, fuck, yes. Don’t stop.” I was panting, breathless, and my heart was pounding.
“That’s it, moan for me. I want to hear those dirty words.”
“Fuck me with your tongue, Ben, as far as it’ll go.”
He did as I asked, and I swear this man had the longest tongue ever, plunging it into me before pulling out and rolling me onto my back. My cock jutted into the air.
His next action surprised me as he loomed above me before dipping down to kiss me again, the taste of me on his lips. It was one of the most erotic things I’d experienced. It might have disgusted some, but I loved it. It was dirty, sloppy and full of promise.
Ben sat back on his heels, a depraved look on his face. His morals had completely flown out of the window, and I fucking loved it.
Seeming to come to a decision, he stepped off the bed, encouraging me to turn around and lie on my back with my head over the end.
“You ready for this? I’ve been wanting to do it with you from the moment I saw you.”
I knew what he wanted and dropped my mouth open as he fed me his dick, inch by inch. The bed was high enough that he didn’t have to bend his knees, and when he gripped my throat on either side, his thumbs caressing my Adam’s apple, it was all I could do not to come right there and then.
He started off gently at first, sliding in and out before picking up the pace, thrusting into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged a little at first, tears falling from my eyes, but as I got used to it, I took all of him, my nose hitting his balls every time. He continued to hold my throat, controlling his every movement. My hand flew to my dick, eager to come now, but he knocked it away.
“Not yet. I’m not done with you. We’ve got hours of this ahead of us. Are you up for it, Xavier?”
I was up for it. There was no doubt about that.
Chapter 8
Ben
WhenImetupwith Ava in the wine bar, I had no idea the night would end up like this, here on the bed, my dick down Xavier’s throat. It was even better than I’d imagined, his mouth warm and silky smooth and the fact he could take me completely… I was in heaven.
“Yeah, take it, take it all.” I punctuated each word with a snap of my hips, my cock hitting the back of his throat every time. He’d likely have a sore throat, but I didn’t think either of us cared at this point.
“You want me to stop, Xavier? I don’t think you do. I think you want to take all of me.”
His nostrils flared, and his eyes widened. A slight nod was all he could manage. I took that as a yes and carried on. Precum pooled on his stomach, and I knew he was desperate to touch himself, one hand hovering over his pulsing dick, the other fisting the sheet. He needed to come, and here I was, being cruel and not letting him even touch it.
