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“I wanted to seduce you until you lay on the bed, on your back… sweet fucking hotness, if you keep touching me like that, I’m going to make a mess in this pink cup.”

As I inched away from the places which drove him crazy, I placed a kiss on the side of his plump lips and focused on his words.

“You want me on my back? Are you going to ride my cock, sweetheart?”

His head shook back and forth as my hand traveled from his entrance, caressing his skin as I traveled up the strap, currently holding my concentration. I pulled on it, testing the elasticity, before it snapped against his skin, making both of us groan.

“Did you want to spank my ass? Leave your handprint on my skin?”

I shivered, as if he poured cold water on my head.

“Graham?”

“No, I’d never mark your pristine skin, even in pleasure. But there’s something about the way you wear these that do it for me.”

“That’s why I bought them. I want to ride you later, but for now… um, I want to feel your tongue…”

The sudden realization hit me and left me on the precipice of sanity, bordering on pushing me toward complete lunacy.

I reached for his hips and threw him over my shoulder as I strode toward the bed, smiling as the action sent Neko into a fit of giggles. Once at my destination, I set him onto the bed, cross-legged, and stayed him with my hand on his hip when he tensed and leaned forward, ready to scramble closer.

“Don’t move.”

Yes, it was gruff and demanding, but the way he shook, holding himself still, told me he understood. Stepping out of my briefs, my skin heating from his piercing gaze, I settled myself onto my back. My head moved away from the pillows as I placed myself in the middle of the bed. Without waiting one more minute to give Neko what he wanted, I reached for him and moved him until he straddled my head.

His hands gripped the hardwood headboard in front of him and he rounded his back until our gazes met. “Graham!”

I linked my arms around the outside of his thighs to keep him from climbing off me.

“Sweetheart, there is no reason to be self-conscious. You’re gorgeous, kind, funnier than anyone I know, and by biting your lip or giving me that flirty ‘You’re my entire world’ smile can drop me to my knees in a split second if you commanded it. All I see, all I know, is the man I love and will love for all eternity. And if you want me to rim you until you scream my name and come all over my face, then I’m going to give you what you want.”

Each word relaxed Neko until the smooth skin of his ass rested against my chest. He nodded his silent permission, and I reached for his hips and jerked him forward, mouthing at his hard cock for a few minutes, making him go even more lax.

When I kissed his balls, I dug my heels in to the bed and dragged myself down until I aligned myself with Neko’s pink hole. As I tilted my chin up and took an experimental swipe at his pucker, I grunted when he quivered at the touch. His low, dirty moan surrounded me, propelling me to continue.

My hands spanned his hips as I encouraged him to give me his weight, licking a swath across his entrance, over and over. Each moan or gasp characterized what he needed, and when I stiffened my tongue and pressed against his hole, his body jolted before expletives shot out of his mouth.

I grew addicted to the uninhibited gasps, pants, curses, and moans escaping from his throat and memorized the effects from each of my actions. For instance, pursing my lips over his entrance before my tongue flicked out, caused a quiver to travel over his body, making my cock jump.

Is it possible to make him come with only my mouth and tongue? And as precome leaked from my cock, painting my stomach, I wondered if my release would join his if I continued?

“Graham, love, fucking hell, this is the dirtiest thing I’ve ever done.”

Unable to answer with the tip of my tongue pushing its way inside, I cupped his ass, groaning at the sensation of the material of his jock rubbing against my palms. I licked, and sucked, and growled as I lost control for the next few minutes, living off each amplified word, begging for more.

His hips, unable to keep still, rocked back and forth against my tongue and my lips, as he chanted my name above me.

My beard became wet with my saliva and as I tilted my head back to slurp at his balls, I rubbed my facial hair against his taint and his reaction was spectacular.

He scrambled backward, leaving me missing his taste. But as if he couldn’t wait another second, he slammed his mouth down on mine, and devoured me as I lay there, body throbbing with the desire to take what I craved. Powerless to keep myself from touching him, my hands cupped his ass as I teased my finger near his hole. Even with the slick from my mouth, it wasn’t enough to push inside Neko, not without hurting him.

“Lube.”

He bent his arm behind him and reached into my nightstand drawer, handing off what I needed to get inside him, before my mouth opened and his tongue swept inside, tasting himself.

“Fuck, that’s hot. Tonight, when we have more time, I’m going to lay you on your stomach and eat your ass until you come all over the bed. Then I’m going to finger you, stretching you wide, before teasing you with my dick. Your frustration will grow out of control, and you’ll shove me down on the bed and take my cock, riding me until your come bursts onto my chest.”

“Graham, please...”