Page 37 of Santino (The Camboy Network #4)
CHAPTER
THIRTY-FOUR
SANTINO
Hayden’s body is delicious. Even with the chlorinated pool water, the salty, musky taste of his skin explodes on my tongue and makes my dick achingly hard.
I lick along the deep slanting valley at his hips—first one, then the other—and rub my face against his thick cock.
Hayden lets out a low groan as I mouth at it, coaxing it to life. I love doing this, watching his dick harden gradually. Seeing this most intimate part of his body grow through the various stages of arousal. Knowing I’m the one responsible for making him feel good.
His cock stretches the already too-tight Speedo and I carefully lift the scrap of fabric away.
I drag my lips across the spongy head, swirl my tongue around it and dip into the slit.
A drop of pre-cum lands on my tongue and I moan at how good it tastes.
I suck on it like a lollipop, letting the tip slip out of my mouth between pursed lips, then taking it back in again.
My hand is wrapped around the base, giving it short, tight strokes.
It takes a few minutes to get him to full mast and when I finally do, I lay his dick on his stomach and take a minute to enjoy the view.
His cock is beautiful, especially when displayed out in the open like this, lit by the brightness of the sun.
The mushroom head glistens from the water and my spit.
The veins running up and down his length are plump and juicy.
His balls are two perfect orbs nestled right underneath.
My gaze wanders to the V cut into his hips, the eight-pack of abs on his stomach, the roundness of his pecs, the bulge of his arms. He’s skinnier than when I first met him, but still incredibly gorgeous.
His elbows are braced on the step behind him. Water laps at his hips, pools in his belly button and in the dip at his sternum. The sun makes his blond hair look like spun gold. The greens of his eyes sparkle as he watches me like I am his whole world.
Kneeling between his legs, I’m suddenly overwhelmed by emotions.
Hayden really is like a Greek god, beautiful yet tortured, blessed and cursed at the same time.
I love him so much. Every single part of him—even the parts I don’t know yet and the parts he’s too afraid to reveal.
I love him because he’s the best human being I’ve ever met.
And I love him because he deserves to be loved.
I take his cock in my hand and guide it to my mouth. More pre-cum spills on my tongue as I seal my lips around the head and suck. A strangled sound escapes Hayden. His eyes are glued to me. His jaw hangs open and his entire body is taut, like he’s afraid he’ll spoil the moment if he moves.
I slide his cock deeper into my mouth until it hits the back of my throat. My jaw is stretched wide. Spit pours out between my lips. I try to swallow around the engorged bulb at the end of his cock. Whatever I can’t fit into my mouth, I stroke with my hands.
His hips come off the step, then pull back like he doesn’t want to choke me. Water sloshes against my face, gets in my eyes and in my mouth. I don’t care. I stay focused on Hayden’s cock, sucking and stroking every inch I can reach.
I lose myself to the blowjob, dropping into a trance where nothing else exists but this delicious cock in my mouth. I don’t hear Sebastian calling cut or repeating my name a few times. I don’t stop until Hayden physically pushes me away with a hand on my shoulder.
I come up panting and dizzy. My knees sting from kneeling on the hard pool tile. My jaw aches from being stretched for so long. I push back from the steps and sink under the water for a second. When I stand up again, Hayden’s sprawled on the stairs, limp and loose.
I wade back to him as he pushes himself upright on the stairs. There’s a peacefulness in his expression I don’t see very often. Like maybe he’s free of the darkness, if only for a little while.
We smile at each other as if we’re sharing a secret no one else knows. As if it’s me and him against the world.
“Alright, you guys switch positions,” Sebastian directs. “Santino, Speedos off.”
Under the water, I hook my thumbs in the piece of fabric barely covering my junk and push it down my legs. I lift it up out of the water and fling it at Hayden. It hits him square in the chest. He jumps at the squelching impact, stunned for a split second, then he bursts out in laughter.
Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Sebastian bringing his camera up and pointing it in our direction again.
Hayden takes the swimsuit and tosses it on the step, then reaches for me. He hauls me into his arms, naked chest to naked chest. Our mouths clash in a wet, messy kiss.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” Hayden says when we break the kiss, the smile on his face is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen.
“You’re pretty amazing yourself, babe.”
He spins us around suddenly and I let out a yelp that dissolves into giggles. The giggles melt into moans when he turns me so my back is against his front and he starts nibbling my ear. His thick cock pokes me in the ass and I can’t wait to get the damn thing inside me.
I kneel on the step again, leaning forward so I can brace my elbows on the pool deck. The water comes to the top of my thighs, leaving my ass and hole totally exposed.
Hayden’s hands land on my ass, two hot brands searing my skin. He kneads them like he’s making a loaf of bread, then pulls them apart to lick a stripe up my taint and over my hole. A shiver runs up my spine and I push my ass back into his face.
“Oh fuck, yes, please.”
He licks and stabs at my hole with his tongue, eating my ass out and humming like he’s enjoying every goddamn bite.
Between my legs, my dick is burning up. If I tilt my hips forward, it dips into the water and the cold shock makes all my senses go haywire.
I can’t tell if I’m too hot or too cold.
I can’t tell if I want to go deeper into the water or climb out of the pool.
All I know is I need more of Hayden—today, tomorrow, forever.
I’m about to beg Hayden to fuck me when Christian beats me to it.
“Hayden, catch.” He tosses Hayden the lube.
Hayden doesn’t waste a second before squirting the lube directly on my hole.
Lube is normally pretty cold at first, but today, it’s been sitting in the sun for a while.
Warm liquid hits my hole and I let out a shriek of surprise.
And when Hayden pushes it into me, it almost feels like he’s pouring hot water into my ass.
“Oh my god, fuck.” I can’t hold still. My body is so confused over what it’s feeling and what it wants. “Holy fuck. Jesus Christ.”
Behind me, I can feel more than hear Hayden’s giggles. Memories of that day last week when we couldn’t stop laughing while we fucked spring to my mind and giggles bubble up inside me too.
“God, babe, stop torturing me and fuck me already,” I call out.
Hayden slaps me on the ass in response. “I’m getting there. Don’t rush me.”
I laugh at how he talks back at me, so confident and sure of himself.
Behind his camera, Sebastian’s eyebrows are up at his hairline and he looks like he’s trying not to laugh along with us.
I hope the fans on the other side of the camera lens will feel the same way.
I hope they’ll see the love and joy Hayden and I share and want to laugh out loud too.
I let out a long, drawn-out moan when I finally feel the blunt head of Hayden’s cock at my hole.
He teases me with it, pushing in only a fraction of an inch before pulling out again.
I try to shove myself back on him, but his hands on my hips are too strong.
He keeps me exactly where he wants me—going out of my fucking mind.
“Put it in me, babe, please, just put it in me,” I beg. I don’t know how much longer I can take his teasing.
Then, without warning, his hands tighten on my hips and he’s pulling me backward while his hips shoot forward. He impales himself inside me in one blinding thrust that drives all the air from my lungs. My mouth hangs open as I struggle to catch my breath, but Hayden doesn’t give me time to adjust.
He starts fucking me like he means it. Like he wants to wedge his cock so deep inside my body he’ll never be able to extract himself again.
The sound of skin slapping against skin mixes with sloshes of water as it ripples out in waves around us.
Pleasure screams through me, setting me on fire from the inside out.
I reach between my legs and squeeze my dick as hard as I possibly can. I have to if I want to keep from coming too soon. With the connection between me and Hayden burning so bright and knowing thousands of people will see him destroying my ass, I’m barreling toward my orgasm way too fast.
Hayden’s hands slide from my hips to my front and in one swift movement, I’m hauled upright, water flying everywhere from the change in position. Now I’m exposed to the camera in full sunlight, Hayden still buried in my ass.
He knocks my hand away from my dick and replaces it with his own. I drop my head back on his shoulder as he starts jacking me off, his hips still driving into me from behind.
“Oh, fuck!” I scream. The dual assault is too much. I turn my face to press it into Hayden’s neck as a sob escapes me. I need to come. Right now. I need to come so fucking bad.
Reaching my hand up, I wrap it around the back of Hayden’s head, turning it so we can kiss. It’s an awkward angle, but I don’t care. I need to kiss him, to share breath with him, to let him know in every way I can that I love him.
I’m a split second away from coming when he drops my dick and pulls out of my ass. His arms stay around me, holding my limp, dead weight so I don’t sink under water.
My dick is spasming as it struggles to come, but can’t. My ass clenches, looking for a cock to suck back inside, but there’s nothing there.
“Nooo…” I whine, squirming in Hayden’s arms as the orgasm slips out of my reach.
Hayden chuckles, low and evil, the sound rumbling right in my ear and vibrating from my back through the rest of my body. “Don’t worry, babe. We’re just moving to the lounge chair.”