Page 108 of The Pretender

Deo shakes his head. “This is perfect.”

I have to agree. After pouring some lube onto my fingers, I get to work stretching his hole while I keep worshipping his mouth. His lips are velvet soft, his taste addictive.

“Tomorrow,” Deo pants. “Tomorrow…”

“Tomorrow what, love?”

“Payback.” He pulls back enough to cup my face. “You’re getting edged within an inch of your life. I can’t wait to make you beg again.”

My cock jerks beneath him and I let out a small moan. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Fuck me now, Balt. Please. Fuck me hard. Make a mess of this pretty lace.”

Breathing hard now, I manage to lift my hips enough to tug my briefs down and release my cock. Deo moans again, grinding his soft ass against me.

“Pleeease.”

I waste no time lining my cock up with his hole and slowly sliding inside him. His breath catches as I breach him and wrap my arms around him to stabilize myself and slow down the wave of pleasure already building in my gut.

“I’ll take it from here, lover,” Deo whispers before nibbling my earlobe.

With those words, he lets loose, rocking back and forth and using me like a sex toy. I brace my hands on the arms of the chair, keeping my eyes locked on my gorgeous man while he chases his orgasm.

He slides his hands up, tweaking his nipples through the lace, and I can’t resist tugging it to the side and sucking his pebbled flesh into my mouth. Deo buries his hands in my hair, holding my mouth to his chest while I suck, reaching down to squeeze his ass cheeks.

“Oh god, Balt,” Deo moans. “So full. You feel so good.”

I pop off his nipple and grab his chin. “You’re amazing.”

“Are you gonna come inside me, lover? Get me and my lacy panties all messy?”

I nod, holding his gaze, barely able to think. My cock swells and my insides twist with heat, but I manage to get to my feetand toss Deo onto the bed, not breaking our connection as I crawl on top of him.

He drags his teeth over his bottom lip, gazing up at me with hooded eyes and flushed cheeks, nodding.

“Do it. Wreck me.”

“Fuck.” I slam my hips forward, gripping his ankles for support as I plow into him, his tight body massaging my cock until I can’t take it anymore. “Deo. Fuck.”

“Yessss, fill me up.”

A shiver moves through me as my cock twitches violently and the pressure mounts. I explode inside him, shaking and moaning loudly as Deo’s body seems to mold itself around mine.

Falling forward, I find his mouth and kiss him deeply, rocking together until his broken breaths and soft moans break the silence. Warm cum spills between us, and I hold him even closer, both of us riding it out until our breathing settles.

I’m sweaty, hot, and completely drained—exactly what I want to be. My cock softens and slips from Deo’s body, both of us complaining when it happens.

“Jesus, you’re a beast,” Deo whispers, brushing my hair off my forehead.

“Your beast.”

“I know.” He giggles. “Incredible.”

“Yeah, you are.” I kiss his neck then roll over so I’m on my back. We lie together in silence, our hands clasped, cum drying on our skin.

“Shower?” Deo asks after a few minutes.

“Mm-hmm.”