Page 42 of Stronger Than Blood

Chapter thirty-nine

Rory

When I knocked on the door of Mick’s apartment, I hadn’t expected him to open it, pull me into the room, and start undressing me.

“Um, you seem glad to see me,” I said, teasing.

“Stop talking, start stripping,” he said, making me laugh.

The laugh stopped in my throat the moment Mick dropped to his knees and unzipped my pants. God, I’d wanted that, wanted him, so long I had almost begun to think it was never going to happen.

My cock was rock hard by the time he uncovered it and slipped it into his amazing mouth. I moaned as he sucked me deep into his throat, holding onto his head for support. “God, Mick… you, you…”

Words left me as he sucked and swallowed, and all I could do was moan again.

When Mick pulled back, I quickly took my pants off and traded places with him, gently pushing him back onto his couch, and began to remove his pants.

I put Mick’s cock in my mouth, and now that the intensity of the moment had passed, I took my time, slowly allowing my tongue to explore his beautiful and perfect-sized cock.

I decided then and there that before this night was over, I was going to have my way with Mick.

That included having my cock deep inside his perfect little ass.

That thought made me harder, and with renewed passion, I sucked his head before I moved down to his balls, pulling each in my mouth while allowing my tongue to explore the recesses below his sac.

When my tongue lightly touched Mick’s hole, he moaned, and electricity reverberated through me. God, the man was so fucking hot. I laid him back on the couch, then lifted his legs before I used my finger to play with his ass while continuing to suck his cock.

I wasn’t a size queen by any means, but the size and smoothness of Mick’s perfect cock made exploring it that much more exciting. His balls and shaft were obviously sensitive, so while I fingered his ass, I moved my thumb to the base of his balls and massaged the area.

When he began to moan delightfully and started bucking against my lips, I moved my mouth up and down the long, thick shaft, lightly playing with his head.

“Do you have lube,” I asked, “and a condom?”

Mick gave me a blank look, which almost made me laugh as he slowly registered what I asked. “Um, yeah, in the bedroom.”

“Can I fuck you?” I asked, and Mick swallowed hard, then nodded.

“It’s been a while, so you might have to—”

“Shh, I know how to please a man, Mick, and how to prepare you. Do you trust me?” I asked.

He didn’t hesitate, just nodded. Mick threw his head back when I deep-throated him again.

Using my middle finger, I explored the soft insides of his hole until I found his prostate.

Mick writhed with pleasure as I increased my movements, sucking his cock and playing with his prostate until he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face.

I smiled up at him, and he leaned over and kissed me. “Um, I thought you were going to fuck me—I-I just couldn’t stop.”

“No need. I figured if it’s been a while, we can get you there again, and besides,” I said, pointing at my face full of his amazing cum, “I wanted to see you blow.”

Mick smiled, then jumped up and rushed to his tiny bathroom, returning with a warm, wet washcloth for me.

“Come on, I want to shower before we do much more of that anyway. Are you hungry?”

I nodded when he turned back around, then bent over and kissed him. “I’m hungry for you.”