Page 31 of Unexpectedly You (Boston Boys Bozok #1)

“Mmmnn,” I whimper into his mouth as even more precum leaks out and he strokes me through my underwear, the friction from my briefs driving me insane, sending bolts of pleasure straight to my dick and making it twitch on each upstroke.

“Fuck, baby, I love the sounds you make,” he purrs as he grips me a bit harder and presses kisses to my neck, making me tilt my head back to grant him better access, practically begging him not to stop.

“Don’t stop touching me, baby,” he tells me as he thrusts into my hand again and again while sucking his marks onto my skin and making me tremble with pleasure.

“This feels so damn good. We’re gonna come like this, okay?

Wanna feel this gorgeous cock pulsing in my hand when you soak yourself. Got it?”

Fuck, who am I to tell him no when everything about this is making me so damn hard? Who knew he has such a fucking dirty mouth?

“Shit, Alex,” I moan, my grip on his dick tightening, my movements getting faster and harder as I thrust into his hand and he thrusts into mine.

When he reaches up and starts playing with my nipple I know it’s game over.

And when he sucks on my neck again at the same time that he pinches my hard nipple, I fucking shout as my orgasm barrels up on me and I shoot load after load of cum into his waiting, eager hand.

When I feel his dick pulsing in my grip only a second later, another shot of cum joins the first, and I’m a boneless fucking mess against the door when he, without missing a beat, scrambles out of his clothes and then pulls my pants and underwear down as he sinks to his knees, his cock and balls covered in his release.

“Pick your feet up,” he tells me, and I do. He slides my pants away, but picks up my cum-soaked underwear and proceeds to lick them clean while I stare at him, dumbstruck. Holy shit.

He swallows and licks his lips, then leans forward and proceeds to clean me off with his tongue, swallowing every last bit he can get and moaning like a whore when he does.

“Jesus, you have no idea how dirty you sound when you do that,” I rasp, my breath hitching slightly as he swipes his tongue over my sensitive skin and I grip his hair.

His gaze meets mine and he smirks at me.

“You have no idea how fucking incredible you taste.” He presses kiss after kiss to my flagging erection, making me squirm, but unable to get enough at the same time.

It’s blissfully painful for him to be touching my oversensitive dick, and I want to pull away at the same time that I want to push forward and beg for more.

“Shit, darling,” I groan as my dick twitches against his lips. He turns his face and brushes his cheek against it over and over, then runs the tip of his nose along the shaft before going back to kissing it, and I’m fucking trembling as I gasp and whimper.

“I can’t get enough of your cock, baby. So fucking perfect.”

When I glance down I notice his own dick is half hard again, and it makes mine perk up a little more just at the sight.

“Alex,” I gasp, as he licks a stripe up my cock, and I nearly wail at the pleasure pain that spikes through my body.

“I wanna make you come again, cowboy,” he tells me, those beautiful blue eyes staring up at me, gaze darkened, his hand on my half hard dick as he rubs it against his cheek once again, practically purring as he does.

“I want you to come in my mouth this time.” He kisses my cock, then looks at me again.

“Can I blow you, baby?” Another kiss and my body trembles.

The idea of him sucking me off right now sounds equally erotic and utterly torturous, and I find myself nodding.

His eyes darken even further and he reaches down to scoop some of his own cum from his cock and balls, before gripping my dick and stroking me, using his cum as lube. Holy hell.

The sight of his cum coating my cock and the feel of his hand around me has my dick thickening in his grip even as I whimper at the overstimulation.

“Fuck, such a pretty cock,” he murmurs, and I groan as my dick jerks.

Oh, fuck, that was painful, and the sensation sends a shiver down my spine.

He licks a stripe up my shaft again, before he slides the tip of his tongue in the slit and I nearly scream even as my dick spasms. I bite down on my fist to keep from crying out so loud his entire family can hear me.

God, that’s so good. So fucking painful and so damn amazing.

“Look at me, beautiful,” he says, then swirls his tongue around the head of my cock.

My chest is rising and falling and my skin is slick with sweat as I look down at him, panting.

I know exactly what he’s doing. The way he’s talking to me, telling me how pretty I am while he plays with my dick, and I fucking love every second of it.

“I want your eyes on me while I suck your pretty cock.”

I nod, and he takes me in his mouth, making me hiss and moan. One of his hands grips my hip and the other grips my shaft, stroking me as he takes me deeper still. Fuck, whatever he’s been doing to those bananas has definitely paid off because this feels incredible.

He moans around my cock and I can’t get over how utterly blissed out he is at having my dick in his mouth, like this is giving him just as much pleasure as it’s giving me.

He sucks, and licks, and strokes, making my thighs quake as I stare at him, my hand fisted in his dark waves.

Then he’s crouching a bit lower and the hand on my hip is moving down to his discarded briefs.

He gathers more of his cum on his finger, before pushing up on his knees again, my dick sliding a little deeper still into his warm wet mouth, while his finger moves around to my backside.

I gasp and jolt, my hand flying away from my mouth and my dick pushing even further inside him when he slides his finger along my ass crack.

He gags and pulls back slightly, looking up at me, his cum slick finger settled just above my asshole.

Fuck, it’ll be the first time any part of him is inside me, and God, I want it so bad.

I nod and he hums around my cock, sucking as he moves his finger just a smidge, and rests it against my hole.

I’m fucking shaking at the sensation of his mouth around me and his finger pressed gently against my entrance. Holy hell. How does it feel this good?

“Alex,” I gasp. “Please?” I don’t even realize I’ve started thrusting, my hand still gripping his hair as I support myself on the door, until he gags again. “Shit, sorry,” I say, stopping myself. But he just hums and circles his finger before pressing it more firmly against my hole.

I almost fucking whimper when he pops off my cock.

“Fuck, you’re making me so damn hard,” he rumbles, and it’s all I can do not to hump the air in front of his face, shamelessly begging him to take me in his mouth again.

“You’re sexy as sin, baby.” He swirls his finger around my hole again and then slowly, gently presses inside.

Oh, fuck, that’s good, and he’s barely inside me at all. I need more and I can’t wait.

I thrust my hips forward. “Please?” I beg again.

“In a second,” he tells me, and I want to fucking snarl at him. “I want my finger inside you more first, so I can just hold it in you and you can fuck it while I suck you off. I wanna choke on you, baby. Don’t hold back, okay?”

Fuck. I nod and grip his hair tighter as his finger slips in a bit more, and he stares up at me. “God, you’re so damn beautiful,” he murmurs, and I whimper as my cock jerks and my hole spasms around his finger. His eyes flare.

“Alex.” I grip my dick to keep myself from coming. Holy fuck. “Please?” I’m going to fucking cry if he doesn’t suck my dick right fucking now.

He pushes his finger all the way inside me, and I let out a wail as he crooks it and hits my prostate, crying out his name again .

“Fuck, yes,” he breathes. “That’s it, fuck my finger, pretty baby.

” I move back on his finger, moaning at the incredible pleasure, my dick and balls bouncing as I do.

Another wail leaves me when he takes me into his mouth once again, and I remember what he told me, fucking his mouth with my cock and chasing his finger with my ass, pleasure overtaking me in only seconds, making me howl his name again as I shoot my release down his throat, my ass clenching hard around his finger.

It’s not until I’ve fallen back against the door and my dick has slipped free of his mouth, his finger no longer inside me, that I open my eyes and realize I still have a death grip on his hair.

He looks up at me with heavy lidded eyes, tears streaking his cheeks, snot on his face, and my cum sliding down his chin.

“Fuck, are you okay?” I pant. “Did I hurt you?”

He grabs his discarded shirt and uses it to wipe his face, and I see that his dick is once again covered in his spunk and that there’s jizz on my floor.

“You came again, too?”

He nods, flushing. “Yeah. Sorry about the mess.”

I sink to my knees and grip his face in my hands before kissing him deeply.

His hands reach up to grip my face in turn as he grunts and kisses me back.

Fuck, he tastes like me, but also like strawberries and maple syrup from the waffles he had earlier today and my dick is trying very hard to spring back to life, but there’s no way I have a third orgasm in me right now.

“That was incredible,” I tell him, pulling away. “I’ve never had a blow job like that. You can stick your finger up my ass any time.”

He laughs. “I’ll put anything up your ass you want me to, baby.”