Page 44 of Under The Twilight Rainfall
His hole twitches when I drag my thumb over it, and the hair around his puckered rim makes me want to suck it until he screams. I kiss that little back dimple and oh so slowly slide my tongue through his crack.
The moaning is obscene, his volume only increasing when I pull back just enough to spit on his entrance and dive back down to work it into him.
“Valen. Valen.Valen.” He chants my name, and it only makes me go harder, softening him up until my tongue can slip inside, fucking him as deep as possible, which is nowhere near enough for either of us.
I wrap an arm around his waist just as he thrusts back, and I get my hand around that achingly hard dick that feels so taut it’s like the slightest pump will set him off.
“Valen.” His voice is a thick cry, and I bet his face is damp with tears.
I pull back for air and because I need to see him. “Look at me.”
He does, cheeks red and wet and so much desire playing in his eyes.
“How do you want to come, handsome?”
He snorts softly at the endearment but reaches a hand back, and I grab it without question, squeezing his fingers.
“Hold off,” he says, determination flaring in his eyes. “Want your cock. Want to suck your cock.”
It jumps from where it sits neglected, head rubbing on the mattress for a moment of friction.
“Okay,” I say, giving his hole one last lick before moving so Dex has room to flip to his back. “How do you want me to give it to you?”
“So goddamn polite,” he grumbles, but his eyes are pits of pure lust. “Get up here.”
I climb up the bed to straddle his chest, and though I know I don’t have the most impressive dick, Dex stares at it like a hungry, feral animal waiting to pounce.
“You’re going to put that thing in my mouth, and I’m going to make you see motherfucking stars, got it?”
He’s so aggressive, but it’s kind of endearing.
And hot as hell if I’m being honest.
I grip my dick at the base and tap it on his lips, watching the precum smear until he flicks his tongue out to draw it into his mouth. That tongue wraps around my dick just as his hands find my ass and pull me closer. My length disappears into the heat of his mouth one torturous inch at a time, Dex’s tongue working it with an intense fervor that has me slamming my hand on the wall to keep balance and not immediately drop down his throat.
Dex takes my hips in his hands, and I let him guide me in and out of the ecstasy that is the perfect blend of suction and wet glide through his lips.
It won’t take long to get me there. I know by the heat clawing at my gut and the tight pull of my balls as Dex draws me deeper and deeper. When he pulls me into his throat and lets loose a rumbly moan that shoots through me like lightning, I know this is about to be over embarrassingly fast.
“Gonna come,” I warn him, fighting his hold to lean back so I don’t choke him, but he yanks me deeper.
The tears that fill his lash line are the last straw.
The orgasm is a tsunami that races from the tips of my toes, up the curve of my spine, and sweeps back down to unleash from my cock. It’s instinct to close my eyes and ride it out, but I need to see Dex while he takes me. While he digs his nails into my back, tips his head to give my cock more room to spill into him. His throat works to swallow spurt after spurt, and his eyes roll back in his head as his own body spasms beneath me.
Did he just come?
I’m already spent as hell, but when I pull from his mouth, I reach a hand back to grip his cock to find it wet and softening.Dex came from swallowing my cum.
That’s going in the spank bank.
Once I’ve caught my breath and decide my weight on top of him isn’t doing Dex any favors, I roll to the sliver of space beside him. He’s practically spread-eagle in the middle of the bed, and he doesn’t hesitate to curl his arm around me and bury his face in my throat.
“Goddamn,” he says on a heavy exhale.
“Good?” I ask, knowing I’ll be thinking about this day for damn near close to the rest of my life.
“Fucking phenomenal.”
