Page 52 of Due Dilligence (Takeover)
Todd chuckled. “Good. Get to it.”
Fazil nipped Todd’s neck, hard enough to gain him a hiss, then worked lower. He’d get to it. Eventually.
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The delight at making Fazil come so hard on the dragon dildo was eclipsed only by Fazil working his mouth down the length of Todd’s body. Seemed like Fazil had no qualms about all the things they’d hesitated to do in high school.
Who’d been the first man to fuck Fazil? How’d he convinced him? He arched and moaned when Fazil licked over his pecs and up into his armpit.
Damn! Teen Fazil would never, ever have done that.
He liked this Fazil a lot better, and not just for the wicked things he did with his mouth. Teeth scraped along the skin above his ribs. “Fuck, Z!”
“Too much?” Breathless amusement there. “Or are you ticklish?”
Todd tightened his hold on Fazil’s hair. “Not ticklish.”
“Really? You used to be.”
Before he could stop him, Fazil found the one spot on Todd’s side that made every nerve in his body spasm. “No! Stop!” He’d been here too many times before with guys he didn’t want to think about.
Thankfully Fazil did. “You okay?” Concern erased the lust in his voice.
“Yeah.” He took a breath. “Why?”
“The way you saidstop...”Fazil’s eyes were dark, and his lips pulled down.
The way I said...Todd shivered. “I don’t mind being tickled. Not by you. It... caught me by surprise.”
Fazil laid his head on Todd’s stomach. “I don’t want to hurt you, not again.”
“Oh, Z,” he murmured and stroked his hair. “You won’t. Not here. Not now.” Fazil would never be some older man bending him over in a bathroom stall. Todd focused on the silky strands flowing through his fingers. Fazil washereandnow. “If you move down a little farther, you’ll find out how much all of that bothered me.” He nudged his hips and cock against Fazil.
A chuckle vibrated Todd’s stomach and Fazil pushed himself up. “Where was I?” He nipped his way down to Todd’s stomach, licking, biting and kissing the flesh there. The head of Todd’s dick brushed against Fazil’s chin.
“Lower.”
Another laugh. “Nothing said I had to suck you offfast.”
“You haven’t even wrapped your lips—”
Fazil took him deep into his hot, slick mouth and Todd couldn’t breathe.
Between Fazil’s hand and his mouth and tongue, he had Todd gaping at the ceiling and gasping for air. “God, Z...” Fazil had always been good at giving head, but he’d stepped up his game and lost his gag reflex, too. He swallowed all of Todd and moaned around him.
That view and those vibrations almost had Todd shooting right there. He tightened his grip on Fazil’s hair.
Fazil pulled off and stroked him. “Like that?”
He could only groan and nod, and Z went down on him again, taking his dick all the way to the balls.
He tried to set the rhythm, but Fazil resisted the hand on his head and Todd’s attempts to thrust up into his mouth. He cupped Todd’s balls and rolled them until the only thing Todd could do was grip the bedsheets and curse. “You’re fucking killing me.”
Another laugh that made his balls ache in Fazil’s hands. He was so damn close he could taste the edge of heaven. The heat and the depth of Fazil’s exquisite mouth turned his brain inside out. When Fazil wasn’t swallowing Todd whole, his tongue pressed in every perfect place and sparks danced in Todd’s vision. “Oh, God, Z. That. Keep doing that.”
Fazil’s grunt vibrated Todd’s bones and something made aclick, then Fazil’s slick finger circled his hole and he nearly lost his mind and load down Fazil’s throat.
He didn’t bottom—too many bad memories—butFazilplaying with his ass? So fuckinggood.
