Page 86 of The Pretender

“I am, yes.”

“Better do it soon.”

The unspoken meaning in his words pushes my orgasm back, but before I can get too lost in my thoughts, he draws me back in, bracing his hands on my chest and bouncing up and down on my cock. He pushes a button on a small black remote and the vibration inside me intensifies until all I can do is whimper and beg for mercy.

Deo seems to be enjoying himself as he uses my cock and strokes his own. “Tell me I own you, Balt. Tell me no one else has ever made you feel this good.”

“All true,” I manage. “You own me, gorgeous.”

“Fuck!” The first hot, sticky rope of his cum splashes across my chest.

I watch him ride himself to paradise, my cock swelling and twitching with need. “Can I come, sir? Please, oh fuck, please?”

Deo slides off me abruptly, and I scream, shocking myself with the sound I produce. He grabs the base of the vibrator and slides it in and out of me until my entire body is shaking.

“You can come now, good boy.”

I squeeze my eyes closed as the words send a wave of relieved warmth straight to my cock. The orgasm hits like a tidal wave, so intense I can’t make a sound as it racks my body, cum shooting straight up.

“Fuck yeah,” Deo murmurs, slowing his motions until I’m twitching and on the verge of tears.

“P-poodle,” I grunt.

Deo slowly removes the vibrator, tossing it onto the mattress as he climbs on top of me and kisses me hard. I return the kiss, panting and spent beyond anything I’ve ever imagined.

“Good boy,” Deo whispers, kissing my lips, my cheeks, my neck. “You did so well.”

I manage to chuckle, as he removes the cock ring, but words are still elusive.

Deo works on untying my wrists, and as my arms flop down to my sides, I focus on regaining some level of composure, while he drags his tongue over my cum-covered chest.

“Mmm. We taste good together.”

“Fuck,” I pant. “You are…” I shake my head, waiting for the right word to come. “Unreal.”

“I’m real.”

We’re quiet for a few minutes, both of us slowly floating back to earth as he lies partly on top of me. When I can finally form a coherent thought again, I reach up and rub his back.

“Thank you. That was everything I imagined and more. How the hell did you learn to do that?”

“Don’t be embarrassed, but Brogan coached me.”

I end up laughing at his response. “God.”

“They’ll keep our dirty little secret.”

“I feel like I should buy them a gift.”

Deo laughs softly, rubbing his fingers through my chest hair. “I’m glad it was what you hoped for.”

“Did you enjoy it too?”

“Um, obviously. What a power trip to have a big, gorgeous man like you at my mercy. It was hot and very sexy.”

“I agree. The vibrator was a nice touch.”

“I was planning to drag it out longer, but I couldn’t. I wanted you too much.”