“Langston?” I opened my eyes to find him looking at me. He bit his lower lip before opening his mouth. “Can I watch you get yourself off?” he softly asked.
Fuuuuck. Sinful words from a sweet boy would be my fucking undoing.
I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his, kissing him softly—sweetly.
“Yes, baby boy.” I rolled onto my back and moved the blanket off of me, grabbing my cock in my hand. He sucked in a sharp breath of air, his eyes locked on my hand. I ran my palm over the tip of my shaft, gathering the precum there before I rubbed it down my cock.
I started slow, letting him get used to it, before I went faster, groaning, my eyes shutting as I imagined sinking into his virgin ass, pushing past that tight ring of muscle for the first time.
His breathing quickened next to me, and I jerked in response when his fingers gently touched the head of my shaft. I didn’t stop, afraid to deter him. My balls drew up tight, and I changed my pace, trying to keep myself from nutting when he was finally getting brave enough to touch me and explore.
“It’s so soft,” he whispered. I opened my eyes, watching him as he slid his fingers over mine, his touch tentative and a little unsure. I gritted my teeth when he trailed those same fingers over my balls. “Why are yours so much bigger than mine?”
“I don’t know, baby boy,” I rasped. “Every man is built differently.”
“I like how big you are.” He turned those lust-filled, baby-blue eyes to me. “Can I taste?”
Shiiiit.
“Baby boy, if I let you taste me, I’m going to come in your mouth,” I growled, my body tensing. I was so fucking close.
His cheeks burned. “Can I try?”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I jerkily nodded my head, releasing my cock so he could grab it in his much smaller hand. His fingers barely touched around my girth. I fisted my hands in the sheets beneath me, watching as he slowly lowered his head and licked the tip of my cock.
Fuuuuuuck.
He did it again. I glared up at the ceiling, breathing harshly as I tried to control myself. He was fucking wrecking me.
“Fuck!” I shouted when he wrapped those pretty lips around me, flicking his tongue over my head. “Baby boy, I’m going?—”
I erupted in his mouth. He choked at first, some of it spilling from his lips, but then he began to swallow, his eyes wide as he did so. Once I was empty, I quickly gathered him close to me, sealing our lips together, tasting myself on his tongue. He whimpered into the kiss, lost in the ecstasy between us, thrusting against my hip.
I let him, not deterring him a bit as I continued making out with him. In fact, I just slid my hand down and gripped his ass cheek in the palm of my hand, helping him along. He cried out, coming again for the second time that night, his body shuddering.
I kissed him again, this time softer and sweeter. “You have no fucking idea how addicted I am to you, sweet boy,” I murmured.
He tucked his face against my chest, hiding from me again. But that was alright. Because one day, he wouldn’t want to hide anymore.
Because one day, he’d become addicted to the way I looked at him.
I gently rolled him to his back before sliding out of bed. I ran my finger along my thigh, grabbing some of his cum before I popped my finger in my mouth, sucking it off. He covered his face with a pillow when I caught him watching me.
“Better get used to it, baby boy, because one day, there won’t be a drop that doesn’t go inside my mouth, you hear me?”
He squeaked in answer. I huskily laughed and walked into the bathroom to get a damp cloth to clean us up. He kept his face covered as I cleaned his pretty cock. But when I crawled back into bed next to him, I moved the pillow and patted my chest.
“Time for naked cuddles, baby boy.”
He was so red in the face, a doctor would probably be concerned, but nonetheless, he scooted closer to me until our bodies were flush, and he rested his head on my chest, a soft sigh leaving his lips. I kissed the top of his head and tightened my arm around him, my free hand grabbing his, linking our fingers together.
“Sweet dreams, baby boy,” I whispered.
Chapter Four
Cove