Page 17 of Bloom and Burn
Showing off my most seductive smirk, I grab him by the shoulder and pull him down on the couch next to me. “It’s my turn.”
The way his green gems of eyes light up sends shocks of satisfaction to my chest. He licks his lips obscenely, then palms himself through his clothes, guiding my attention to his tented pants. My heartbeat quickens as I work him out of his pants and underwear. His lean cock springs free, flushed and already wet at the tip. It’s perfectly smooth all over, groomed like the rest of his body turns out to be as I rid him of his remaining clothes.
Blowing air out of my nose, I stand and put a few steps between me and Ryan. He tips his chin up as a smile slides over his face, and pushes his knees apart so I can get an unobstructed view of his hard cock and balls.
God, he’s gorgeous, like some deity waiting to be worshipped. My mouth waters, desperate to taste him.
“I can get behind that. Yep. I’d love to have your mouth around my dick. But you can’t make me come, Jack. Not until I get to ride thatmagnum dongof yours.”
Jesus Christ. Did he just call my dick a…magnum dong? What even is that? I decide it doesn’t matter. He can call it a sprinkle twinkle wand for all I care as long as we both get to come at the end.
I drop to my knees and grope his thigh, nuzzling my nose along the inner side. “I promise to hold back so I can give you the best fucking of your life, baby.”
He beams at me and shakes his hips in invitation. I don’t waste a further second, grasping his length with one hand as I lave at the head. He meows in his lilting voice, encouraging my greedy mouth to swallow the tip.
“Oh, fuck, so good!”
His fingers rake through my hair, pulling and stroking. I love every moment of it, the slight sting when he pulls a little too hard only adding to my pleasure. Before long, he’s trying to fuck my mouth, rocking up so he can get deeper into my throat despite banning me from making him come.
Shit. He’s so needy. I want to give in and make him see stars, but at the same time I’m aching to be inside him. To feel his heat engulf me, to push him to the edge in a way my mouth can’t.
Still sucking him, I collect some of the leaking pre-cum with my fingers, then press two fingers against his small pink hole. His body jerks off the couch as he cries out in pleasure, unleashing a wave of satisfaction through me.
“Oh, fuck, yes… Please. I want your dick.Now.”
I pull off his cock with a pop, saliva dripping from my mouth. “Lube? Condoms? Do you have any?” I do, in the car, but that’s just way too far at the moment.
“Um, I’ve got some coconut oil on the worktop by the desk.” I spot the little bottle, snatching it before he can blink. “No condoms… but um, I haven’t been with anyone since my last checkup, which was all good…”
My pulse skyrockets, launching my heart into space. I don’t believe my ears. I’ve been way too busy getting everything in order since we decided to move back that I haven’t had time for anything else. Or anyone else…Shit, what did I do to deserve this chance?
“Fuck. Same…”
His smile is downright heart-stopping. Irresistible. The way he licks his lips in the most obscene way as he gets up and drapes his arms over my shoulders has me gaping at him like I’ve swallowed my tongue.
And then he pulls me down and kisses me, pushing inside my mouth as he walks me to the couch. I’m so lost in the taste of him, I don’t realize what he’s doing until I’m sitting with my straining dick tucked between his ass cheeks as he gets comfortable in my lap.
“I can’t wait to feel you moving inside me,” he whispers into my ear, nipping the lobe. “But you’ll have to stretch me a bit first. It’s been a while, and you are kind of huge.”
My eyes roll back, my breathing turns patchy. I don’t know what to do with myself as my entire body vibrates with want and need. I’ve no idea what buttons Ryan is pressing, or how he even knows to press him, but I’m on the verge of going insane just from what he’s saying.
“Keep it together, cowboy.” He chuckles, reaching back and giving my cock a rough stroke. “You are the one whogot me so horny, so you better give me the best pounding of my life or I’ll file a complaint. And my ass better be sore tomorrow.”
I snort, I can’t help it. He’s ridiculous, even in a situation like this. It should put me off, probably, but it does the exact opposite. He’s unbelievably cute and dorky, speaking his mind and taunting me even though I already feel like I’m about to burst.
“Do you always talk so much during sex?” I ask, spreading coconut oil over my digits.
He hums against my neck, raining kisses and nips. “I don’t know. Maybe? It would explain why all of my hookups blocked me as soon as they left.” He pauses, and that causes me to pause too just as I am about to get started on preparing him. “Is it a turn off? Because I can try and keep my mouth shut. I guess.”
Is he kidding me?
I grab his arm and force him to look at me. Uncertainty lurks in his green eyes, not taking away from their beauty, but making me hate myself for causing this lovely man to doubt himself.
“No. Don’t stop. I love your sass and that you say what you think without filter.” It’s my turn to appreciate his neck as I graze my mouth up the middle until I reach his lush lips. “If anything, it’s turning me on even more.”
We kiss and I can feel his smile. Our tongues battle with each other, desperate to overpower and dominate. I win, or maybe he lets me, taking charge of the chase. By the time I get enough of his taste, for now, we are both panting and breathless. His cock is leaking between us, and my balls are tingling with pleasant shocks.
“I think we should fuck now or I might spontaneously combust,” he points out, puppy eyes in full force.
