Page 147 of The Substitute
“If you insist.” I cup myself over my slacks and widen my stance to put a foot on either side of his knees. “You are perfect.”
A different kind of flush is turning his skin pink now, and I let out a deep hum of approval as I run my fingers through his hair.
Tobi leans into the touch, and I squat down to kiss him. I need his lips on mine. The taste of his lust on my tongue.
Tobi cups my face, and I groan, planting my mouth over his and taking it deeper.
Gripping the back of his neck, I pull his head back and ravage his throat.
“Please,” Tobi begs, squirming. “I want to taste you.”
“Then take what you want.” I stand, lifting my shirt to give him access to my pants.
He gives a little devilish grin, opening my belt. He pulls it from the loops, looking up at me before grabbing my button. My cock aches behind my zipper, while he takes his sweet time.
Finally, he feels my cock and opens his mouth, presenting his tongue. I drag my tip over his lips before feeding him just the head. My eager boy groans around me and closes his lips to suck.
“Fuck, I love your mouth.” I give him a little more, and he wraps a hand around the length of me that won’t fit. The confidence he’s gained recently is such a turn-on. He quickly finds a rhythm that works for him, and I thrust in time with his movements.
“Touch yourself. Come while you suck my cock.”
His hand flies to his dick, stroking quickly. He’s so turned on. Flushed skin, can’t keep still, blown pupils. I love it.
Saliva drips down my shaft and his chin. Messy and sloppy, the way it should be.
“I’m gonna come, baby,” I groan as my balls draw up and tingles pool in my groin. Tobi whimpers, and it vibrates up my cock, pushing me over the edge. Cum shoots into his mouth and throat. The pleasure of my orgasm explodes behind my eyes, and I’m lost to it.
He takes it all, working me over until I’m wrung dry and my knees buckle. When I look down at him, he’s covered in his own cum and panting.
“You’re so fucking sexy like this.” I drop into a crouch and lift his chin so I can see him clearly. “Do you like being used like a fuck toy?”
The blush on his cheeks returns in full force, and his pupils dilate again. Tobi drags his lower lip between his teeth and nods. “Yes.”
“Good to know.” I wink at him and wipe my thumb over the lip he’s abusing, before pressing a soft kiss to his mouth.
He smiles a proud grin and drops his head to my shoulder as he breathes. I kiss his temple and hold him for a moment, letting him come down before picking him up and taking him to the bathroom to clean him up.
Once the water is warm, I get a rag and wring it out. He reaches for it, saying, “I can do that.”
“I’m sure you can, but I’m going to. I like taking care of you, too.”
Tobi gives me a shy smile and sits back to let me wash him. After a minute, he relaxes with a sigh and closes his eyes. It doesn’t take me long to get him cleaned up, but I take my time, enjoying just touching him because I can.
Once we get settled in bed with his back to my chest, someone’s phone buzzes. Tobi tenses up and reaches for his.
The screen turns on, and I see Savage’s name in the notification bar.
Of course.
Tobi stares at it for a long minute before putting it back down and curling in on himself.
“Hey.” I lift onto my elbow so I can look down at him and rub his chest. “Are you okay?”
He sniffles and wipes his eye but nods.
“No, you aren’t.” I roll him to face me and cup his cheek to brush a tear from his skin.
Tobi buries his face in my chest and cries. “I’m sorry.”
