The memory of his tongue on my ass grips me and my cock instantly swells. I rub myself while wondering what it would be like to return the favor. Would he come undone the way he took me apart?
He turns to face me, a slow, sexy smile spreading across his lips. “Enjoying the show?”
“Yep. It’s crazy how I can see you in a totally different light now. You were always handsome to me, above average, but now?” I shake my head. “You’re perfect.”
Axel closes the space between us. When he reaches me, he wraps his arms around my waist, grinding his growing erection into mine. “And you’re gorgeous. Especially when lust takes over.”
“Why?”
“You look good with flushed cheeks and plump lips after we kiss.” His eyes heat as he speaks. “I really love looking at you, Holl.”
“Back atcha.”
Smiling, he takes my wrist and guides me into the shower, where we do have to squish together. We laugh as we jockey for the soap and the shower spray, somehow managing to wash up without flooding the bathroom.
Now cracking up, we grab towels and head to my bedroom, where we collapse on my bed. After a few seconds, Axel rolls on top of me, his laughter falling away as his expression turns serious.
“I want to blow you,” he says.
I nod as my stomach flutters. “Whatever you want.”
“If I do everything I want, we won’t leave the house today.”
“I don’t have a problem with that either. The museum will be there another day.”
Axel lowers himself and claims my lips in a heated kiss that I swear makes me melt into the mattress. Damn, the man can kiss. I always figured he was a sex god, and learning I was right is cool as fuck.
He kisses his way from my mouth to my chest, circling my nipples and sending shivers through me. No one has ever paid attention to them, and when Axel sucks on them, I nearly jump out of my skin.
“Oh fuck. That’s so good.”
“Yeah?” Axel asks, glancing up at me as he circles my nips with his tongue. “I like how they feel in my mouth.”
“I like how they feel in your mouth too.”
Axel grins, moving on even though I moan with disappointment. That emotion is short lived though as he dots kisses on my inner thighs. My cock, already sticky with precum, twitches with every kiss until I’m close to humping the air just for some relief.
“Patience, sweet boy. You promised you’d be good for me.”
His words cause another hot wave of need to hit me, and I nod, biting my bottom lip.
“You love being good for me, don’t you?” Axel says, flicking his tongue out, just barely making contact with my ball sac.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Sir. Oh god.”
“Do you want me to suck your cock? Want to show me what you taste like?”
“Yes, sir. Please.”
“Mm, I want that too.”
He drags his tongue up my shaft before sucking just the head of my dick into his hot mouth. A hiss of pleasure leaves my lips, and I twist my fingers in the sheets.
“That’s right,” Axel says. “Keep your hands exactly where they are.”