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My mouth descended again, this time to the other side, giving his other nipple just as much attention as I had the first. It was another thing that I tucked into the back of my mind. Nipple play was something that Jeremy enjoyed.

I only sat up long enough to pull my shirt over my head before I was sliding down Jeremy’s creamy, smooth chest to the waist of his pants. There was no wasting of time as I unfastened them and pushed them down his hips. While I’d already established that I wanted to see him in his panties again, the black boxer briefs were still sexy as hell. His cock pressed against the fabric, the head poking out of the waistband, looking for room anywhere it could find it.

When my fingers hooked into the band of his underwear and yanked them down his legs, they ripped a little. Part of me felt bad about it, but I’d never done that before. I’d been so turned on that I wanted this man naked and bared before me so desperately that I’d destroyed his boxers.

His dick smacked against his abs, the pink, shiny head glistening in the dim lighting of my bedroom. I salivated at the thought of getting my mouth on him again. To explorethe salty taste of him and store it away. I’d bottle it if I could to have as my secret dirty little snack.

I licked up the length of him, dipping my tongue into his slit to gather the pre-cum there, my eyes rolling back into my head as I savored the taste.

“Damn, little boy, you taste like heaven.”

My lips sealed over his crown, and Jeremy arched his back from the bed. His hips tried to snap forward, but my hands on his hips held him in place. I wanted to take my time. There wasn’t a need to rush anything. Maybe tonight I could finally get him to relax enough for me.

I continued to sink down his cock, slurping and sucking the entire way. The little sounds he made were more than enough encouragement to keep going. It was music to my ears, a symphony of the filthiest kind.

Once my mouth reached his base, I traveled back up, my hand wrapping around him to jack him in time with my mouth sliding along his engorged flesh. Jeremy seemed distracted enough as my free hand slipped behind his balls to trail along his taint. The second my fingertip came into contact with the tight pucker of his hole, his entire body locked up. It was alarming enough that I completely backed away.

“Is everything okay?”

Jeremy’s eyes were wide open in panic as he sat up on his elbows to stare at me.

Chapter 24

Jeremy

My lungs constricted as I struggled to breathe properly. What the hell was happening here? We’d gotten further than this the last time, though I’d completely locked up then as well. I couldn’t loosen up to allow more than one finger, and it had hurt. It hurt a hell of a lot. I wanted to let Austin in, but my body was screaming at me to keep him out.

Maybe it was because I’d gone so long without doing any of this. Something had felt so inherently wrong about touching there when it wasn’t him, and now I wanted to reject it even when it was him.

“I don’t—I don’t know what’s happening.”

Austin smiled, the curve of his lips sending little sparks and butterflies exploding in my gut.

“It’s okay; we can take it slow. Whatever you’re comfortable with. We don’t even have to take it that far. Not everyone likes penetration, if it’s not for you, it’s not. That’s not a deal-breaker for me.”

My heart squeezed as my face burned because he was being so unbelievably sweet. While I wanted to experience everything with him, I was thankful that he wasn’t pressuring me.

Instead of his finger trying to push in again, Austin switched to his thumb. He pressed it to my opening and swirled it in a slow and gentle massage. It didn’t seem like it should be something that was so comforting, but it weirdly was. I wanted to sink into the sensation of his hands on me.

“That’s it, little boy. Just relax for me. Let me play with this pretty pussy, and we’ll still make you feel nice and good.”

Any discomfort I’d been experiencing before was gone. I melted into the bed as Austin continued his gentle ministrations. His mouth wrapped around the tip of my weeping length again, sinking around my cock. I closed my eyes to enjoy the moment.

My entire body vibrated with desire as Austin’s hot, slick mouth continued to work up and down my dick, his thumb continuing that maddening massage. My toes curled, and before I knew it, my balls were pulling up tight. Air rushed from my lungs as I cried out, throwing a fist in my mouth to do my best to muffle the sound as I reached my orgasm.

Austin swallowed everything, even wiping the stray trail of cum from his chin, pushing it between his lips. And yeah, I noticed it was the same thumb he’d been rubbing my ass with. It shouldn’t have been so damn alluring, but it was.

I surged forward, knocking Austin to the floor as I fused my mouth with his. No one had ever bothered to take that much care of me. Most of my hookups before meeting Austin had been quick and about getting off as fast as possible. Half the time it wasn’t even all that fun.

Being treated so nicely deserved to be rewarded. I wanted to make Austin feel just as good as he’d made me feel. When I started to wiggle down his body, his arms hooked under my armpits, preventing me from doing so.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Nothing. I think maybe this was just for you.”

My face heated because while it was nice, I wanted to return the favor so badly.

“I want to.”