Page 43 of Knock Knock

“Have you ever even had anything in your ass?” Nate asked, reaching around to sink his fingers into my ass cheeks.

“No, but I know I’ll like it.” I reached up to grab his jaw. “Ever had anything in your mouth?”

“Other than—”

I pushed on his shoulders, forcing him to slide down the front of the fridge. On his knees before me, he blushed, grinned, choked, and laughed all at once. I might have had bottom vibes, but I wasn’t about to let him be the topandthe dominant one.

“Use it for something other than rambling,” I told him. “Then I’ll decide if I wanna let you in my ass.”

Nate settled on his knees, fingers already hooked in my waistband. “Please,” he scoffed, tugging my shorts down. “You’ve already decided, and soon, you’ll be begging.”

“Are you stalling?”

My cock sprung free, and he either did it on purpose or misjudged the trajectory of my dick, because it smacked him in the face and bounced around.

“I’ve been edging all day,” I told him. “Cock’s got a whole mind of its own right now.”

Nate leaned in, and when I thought he was gonna suck my dick like I dared him to, he actually rubbed his cheek and face all over it. And yeah, the edging suddenly didn’t feel like a good idea because the light scratch of his scruff, the tickle of his hair, and the smoothness of his lips sent me into overdrive, and if he didn’t give me a second to breathe, I’d come in his hair.

“Shit, Nate.”

Cheek on my thigh, head turned to face my cock, he licked the base from the side. I grabbed the top of the fridge for balance. When he ran his lips along the side-length of me, not using his tongue at all, the fridge shook. And when he repeated the whole show on the other side, I fisted his hair in my hand and rubbed myself all over his face.

“Suck,” I demanded.

“Take,” Nate countered. “I told you to fucking take what you wanted, Xavi.”

Oh my god.I burned like a furnace, heating the apartment that didn’t need heating. I’d never had a lot of confidence in taking what I wanted, always feeling like I didn’t deserve it. But with that demand and the way he said it all commanding and breathy, I forced his head back, pulled down on his chin, and pushed my cock between his lips.

He moaned. I groaned. Bliss ensued.

I started slow, forcing his lips to widen in small increments, letting him adjust to having a cock in his mouth. But Nate, being a tease and a half, looked up at me with a challenging look, as if asking, ‘is that all you’ve got?’

I thrust forward, hitting the back of his throat. He choked, but his hands landed on my ass to keep me there, pulling me in even more. He started to suck me off with purpose, fearless and brazen. It took me so off guard and turned me on so hard that I almost missed the telltale sign that my orgasm was already starting to sneak up on me.

Like fuck I’d let him take all the credit, though. I pushed forward so hard that the back of his head thunked off the fridge door, and then I fucked his face. Nate gagged for it, falling off his knees to land on his ass, teeth skimming my shaft. I bent my knees and kept on going, and when he moaned around my dick, tears already glistening in his blue eyes, I throat-fucked him harder.

“You like it,” I said.

He nodded around me, lips stretched wide.

“Jerk off.”

He rubbed himself through his sweats, too busy sucking me to properly jerk his own cock. But I was already there. Ready to combust. Pushed to my breaking point and powerful because of it.

“Can you swallow?” I pulled out just a little, giving him a choice.

He leaned his head forward and swallowed me back down. So I thrust my hips, making his head thump on every forward trajectory. My abs constricted and my breath held, and with a groan so low and so long it hurt, my cock throbbed in the back of his throat.

And I knew what raw pleasure felt like. I came unhinged.

Nate gurgled, rubbing himself harder, swallowing my cum with little choice in the matter. My balls twitched, my mind blanked, and I finally sucked in a breath. Shaking with aftershocks that felt just as good as the orgasm, I pulled out of his mouth and watched cum slip over his already wet lips. Nate rasped, looking sexier than I’d ever seen him. It brought forth my primal side, the animal part of me that loved filth and dominance.

Kneeling in front of him, I swiped my hand over his chin, gathered spit and cum, and pushed his legs together so I could straddle them.

“Xavi,” he moaned.

Knocking his hand away, I pulled his dick free and slathered the mess down his cock.

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