Page 21 of Evil Beautiful

Reaching for the condom I tore the packet open then carefully pulled the latex over the piercings. Next came the lube, I twisted the cap off and dropped it on the desk then squirted some in the palm of my hand. I looked at the man bent over the desk.

He ran from me. I couldn’t let that stand.

I know it was my fault, but he ran. He shouldn’t have run.

Moving forward I stroked my wet palm over my latex covered cock. I felt the zing of anticipation go through me. Stroking my wet fingers over his ass I pushed against his hole but didn’t penetrate as I spread the shiny gel over him. His moans were music in my ears.

Inserting the tip of the nozzle in his ass I squirted lube into his channel, getting him nice and wet. His hole glistened and contracted making my breath come faster.

I hope to hell he was ready for me because I couldn’t wait any longer.

Stepping right up to him I set the tip against his pucker and we both groaned as I started to push inside. I did it slow and easy and he took me beautifully.

I didn’t stop until I was lodged deep, balls deep, inside him.

“You need to prepare, baby. This is going to be quick and hard. Don’t move those hands. Take what I give you.” I ordered through clenched teeth, my breath coming in fast heavy pants.

All he did was groan, an anticipation laced that groan.

I slowly withdrew almost all the way then started thrusting in earnest, making sure my latex covered piercings stroked over his prostate. Hard in, soft out, hard in, soft out. The wet sounds of me ploughing through the lube and the tightness of his muscles had me on the edge almost from the start. But I gritted my teeth and kept going.

Squirting the last bit of lube from the small bottle into the palm of my hand I leant over him, never changing the thrusting of my hips. I reached around his hip and closed my hand over him. I started jacking him in concert with my thrusts.

In and out. Up and down.

He tried to thrust back into me but I had him pinned down and he couldn’t move much. I moved for him.

Our moans were loud and I knew I wasn’t going to last.

“Going to come, baby. You need to get there.” I groaned against the back of his shoulder.

“I’m there, don’t stop, Deon, I’m there. I’m going to come.” He gasped.

And then it was too late for talking because I started to come deep inside him as he jerked and gushed over my hand. I tightened my hand over the head and held on as he pulsed.

I thrust one final time and stayed lodged inside him as I pumped my come into the condom.

I had been looking forward to this and even though we weren’t in a bed as I had imagined we would be, it was still the best orgasm I’d ever had.

Grabbing hold of the condom I slowly pulled out, grabbed a bunch of tissues off DC’s desk, wiped the come of my hand, drew the condom off and disposed of it in the small bin next to her desk. Kellen was still bent over the desk, holding his ass cheeks and I cleaned him up as well.

“You can get up now, baby.”

“I don’t know if I can move.” He mumbled against the wood of the desk.

I laughed softly as I helped him up and cleaned the come off his belly while he stood swaying slightly. I had made my baby feel good and with the rush of my own orgasm still tingling through me I was in a total state of bliss. Something that didn’t often happen for me when having vanilla sex.

Once I had him clean I pulled up his pants, zipped and buttoned it then took care of myself. I quickly cleaned up and dropped the tissues in the bin.

Drawing him into my arms I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

“This means something to me, Kell. You mean something to me. I want us to explore this thing between us, see where it goes.” I said softly.

He bit his lip then gave a small nod and settled his forehead against my neck.

“Okay, we can do that.” He whispered.

His agreement to explore being in a relationship with me had my heart pumping wildly.

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