Page 55 of All Twisted Up
“God…Nash…your mouth issohot,” he gasped. His eyes were clouded with lust as he found his rhythm, fucking harder and deeper with each thrust. I let go of his balls, and grasped his tight ass cheeks, guiding him in and out, sucking and swallowing around him as he groaned above me.
“Gonna come, Nash,” he panted. “Can’t…hold back…can’t…stop it.”
He met my eyes and I nodded, deliberately sucking harder, desperately needing to feel him lose control and spurt into my mouth. I wanted everything he had to give. He moaned louder and began to thrust faster, quickening his lunges in and out of my mouth.
“Oh, God…oh…God…Nash, I can’t…can’t—”
And then he lost it. I felt his cock thicken against my tongue, thrusts faltering as he began to come. Only moments later my mouth was filled with his hot load. I swallowed it down as shivers raced over my body, feeling blissful as I got my first taste of him. I couldn’t describe how it felt to be the instrument of his pleasure.
He finally sagged against me, slowly pulling free of my swollen lips, and stretching out over my body until I could hold him against me. My own rigid dick was thick between us, but all I wanted to do at the moment, was kiss him for all he was worth. When he lifted his face, finding my mouth, his kisses were sweet. I could feel his heart racing, thumping in his chest. He pulled away a minute later, looking down at me with a shy smile.
“It’s your turn, Nash. How do you want me?”
I looked up at him, tracing his features with my gaze as I cupped his face. I loved the scrape of stubble against the palms of my hands. “Do you bottom?”
He smiled wider. “Yes, I prefer it actually.”
“Up then,” I said, dropping my hands to his hips as he immediately complied, rolling off me. I looked down at my dick. I don’t think I’d ever been this hard. Scooting off the bed, I dropped to the floor to go in search of the things we’d need. In the living room, I grabbed my duffel. I could only hope Mickey and Rex had thought of packing lube and condoms, then blushed, realizing there’d be no reason for them to think of it. After all, they didn’t know I’d been on fire for Joshua almost from the moment we’d met.
I bent and unzipped the bag, praying I’d find the necessary items. My cock was stiff as hell, and since I’d completely screwed the pooch on protocols with regard to boundaries with a protectee anyway, I figured the beautiful man in the other room, was the only way to solve my pressing problem.
I found my shaving kit and dug it out, peering inside to see what they’d packed. A toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, and shaving cream were sitting side by side along with a strip of condoms and my favorite warming lube. I smiled, knowing it had to be Mickey who’d packed the kit since he’d been with me when I’d bought it just last week. It made me wonder why he’d thought I needed it, but I retrieved the items, pushing away those thoughts to examine later.
When I returned to the room, I stopped midstride as I got a look at Joshua. He’d moved into the middle of the bed and was now completely naked, lying on his back, slowly stroking his rigid cock which had come back to life in record time. I smirkedas he smiled at me, and walked over, dropping the lube and condoms on the bed as I crawled over to him.
“If nothing else, your friends are resourceful,” Joshua said, picking up the lube and reading the bottle. He glanced up at me. “Warming lube?”
I shrugged. “I’m told it’s the best.”
He nodded. “Great for numbing the area a bit.” He gestured to my cock. “For the big boys.”
I chuckled as I slid into place, forcing him to widen his legs as he bent his knees and scooted down toward me. Joshua had a beautiful body with a light smattering of hair on his chest and a treasure trail darker than the natural blond of his hair. He trimmed his pubes which was always thoughtful since I didn’t relish searching for a dick among weeds, though, it would be hard not to find his. For a smaller guy, he was a well-built man. I’d been with a lot of guys, not really giving a shit how that made me into what Mickey called a player, and I liked all types. And I mostly topped…though, I didn’t want to think on the reason for that.
I tucked the bitter memories away as I popped the top of the lube and began spreading it around Joshua’s tight hole. I watched his eyes as I pushed a single finger inside, then another, making sure I wasn’t hurting him as I waited for him to fully relax. He blew out a long breath to signal his readiness and once he did, I pulled my fingers free. I rolled on the condom, adding even more lube and then positioned the wide head of my dick against his entrance.
“Open the door,” I said, smiling as I tapped it a few times.
He laughed. “You’re different.”
I chuckled, letting go of my cock and pushing until the head popped inside. He felt hot as his body began hugging me tightly. “Different good, I hope.”
He gasped as I pushed in farther, gradually opening him as I did. I braced both arms over him to get a better angle and more leverage as I pulled out, waiting only a moment before pushing in again…harder, deeper this time.
“I…just…never laughed during sex before,” he panted as I began setting the pace.
“Then you’ve been doing it wrong.” I grunted as I felt him begin to match my rhythm, pushing back against me as I thrust in and out…over and over.
His eyes suddenly opened comically wide. “Oh, God!” he cried out, reaching between us to furiously stroke his dick.
I glanced down, smiling as I realized I’d hit the right spot. “Like that, baby?”
“Oh…fuck!” He stroked himself frantically. “I wanted to wait and—” His strangled words suddenly cut off as I watched come shoot from his cock, raining high between his pecs and down on his abs in a decadent display.
“Christ!” I growled through clenched teeth. The sight was more than I could take and I gave myself over to the climax which had been building with surprising speed. I slammed into him once, twice, three times more before simply giving into the mind-blowing sensations turning me inside out.
The encounter hadn’t lasted long, but in the scheme of things, I wasn’t fucking just anyone. Joshua was the one who was different, a man unlike any other I’d ever met, sweet and sexy at the same time, with the body of a Greek god…and he was all mine.
At least until my boss figured out exactly what was going on here.
