Page 57 of Daily Grind
Another visible shiver. “Yeah. I— Yeah.” Brian’s eyes were large and his face flushed. He swallowed. “I’m your lover.”
Yes, he certainly was. Rob cupped his chin. Someone also seemed to like a bit of power games, which wasfinewith Rob. “Mmm, you are. And you fucking love my cock, right?”
Brian nodded.
“Then you better put your mouth back to work and show me how good you are.” He tightened his grip.
And if that didn’t encourage Brian. He closed that hot mouth around Rob’s shaft and licked and sucked as if his life depended on getting Rob off. Rob threaded his hand through Brian’s hair and rocked his hips. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.”
Brian’s deep moan vibrated through Rob. With each stroke, Rob sank a bit deeper into Brian’s throat.
“That’s right. Take it all.” He doubted Brian would—deep throating took practice. Hell, his own gag reflex got to him on occasion. But he sure enjoyed Brian’s attempts to swallow every inch. Seeing his cock slide in and out of Brian’s mouth, watching Brian’s eyes glisten at the corners when he looked up for approval—burned his blood and tightened his balls.
Except Brian was making his legs shake, which made standing tricky, especially with the stairs so close.
He pulled Brian off his dick and slipped his thumb between those pouting lips. “Bedroom. I want you naked and kneeling at the foot of my bed.” He let Brian go.
Not even a word. Brian rose and headed into the room, pulling his shirt off as he went. By the time Rob followed, Brian’s shoes were off and his pants were around his ankles. He stripped everything else, and knelt exactly as Rob had ordered, right at the foot of the bed. His whole chest was flush and his dick hard. Beautiful. Brian on his knees. For him.
More than anything, Rob wanted to pull Brian up, press him down onto the mattress, and fuck him until they both came. He knew Brian wasn’t ready. He might never want that—which was fine. So many other options, after all.
He shed his own clothes and sat down on the bed. “Tell me what you want, Bri.”
A swallow and a shiver. “I want you to come down my throat.” His gaze met Rob’s, and there was such determination there. “I want to be the best you’veeverhad.”
Rob’s chest tightened. He’d had some mind-blowing encounters in his life. Sex that made him soar and sore, but nothing had prepared him for the amount of emotion Brian wrung from him every time he opened his hot American mouth.
That had nothing to do with Brian’s ability to swallow dick. He stroked his cheek. “You’re pretty damn fine.”
A self-depreciating chuckle. “Considering I don’t know what I’m doing?”
He ran his thumb over Brian’s lips, then pressed it between them. Soft and warm, Brian’s mouth was a delight. “You know what you’re doing.” He fucked that mouth with his thumb until Brian squirmed on his knees. “You only need more practice.”
He slipped his thumb from Brian’s mouth and Brian chased after the digit.
“If you’re so eager—” He sat forward and pressed the tip of his cock between Brian’s open lips.
They both moaned. Brian’s mouth felt so fuckinggood. Couldn’t fault Brian’s cock-sucking skills, not the way he bobbed, sucked, and licked until it was all Rob could do to grip the comforter and thrust in time. “Fucking hell, you’re a natural.”
A groan. Brian drew back. “You taste good.” He licked the tip, delving his tongue into the slit, then mouthed down Rob’s shaft to the base.
Yeah. Natural, indeed. Even exploring, Brian hit all of Rob’s spots. Heat pooled in his spine and his balls tightened. It took all Rob’s self-control not to pull Brian’s head up and feed his cock back into his mouth.
Tentatively, gently, Brian nuzzled Rob’s balls, then kissed his sac.
Rob held his breath as lightning shot through his veins, tingling down his arms to his fingers. He stroked Brian’s hair. “Suck my balls.”
A flash of those brown eyes, then Brian took in a nut.
Rob shuddered and gasped, both from the warmth and the pressure. He leaned back as Brian shifted from one sac to the other, rolling them in that fucking amazing mouth of his.
Too much. Too hot. Rob lifted Brian’s head by his chin, the skin of his sac cooling in the air of the room. Brian’s lips were curved into a cocky-ass smile, and his hand moved between his legs. “Liked that?”
That was obvious. Rob smoothed his thumb over Brian’s chin. “So did you.”
“Love making you moan.” Brian shifted, giving Rob a nice view of him jerking off. “Hottest fucking thing in the world.”
“Then why don’t you finish the job?”
