“Oh, don’t you worry. I promise, I’ll give you my cock. How about you get me nice and wet?”
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
JAX
I fall to my knees,needing to taste him again and being completely unapologetic about it, especially if I get to have a little sweet treat with it too.
It’s already been all over my ass, so why not his cock too?
He’s fumbling with his button, and my hand is flailing, trying to find the stupid can of whipped cream.
His jeans pool around his ankles before they’re kicked off into the corner with some of the other discarded clothing, and I ogle at his length. There wasn’t much of an opportunity to be able to admire him earlier, but now, in the light? Holy shit, he’s fucking great.
He’s girthy, and the veins traveling the length seems like the perfect road map for my tongue to trace.
“Where the fuck is the damn can?” My hand is still whipping around, trying to find it, and before I can stand, Kai reaches over, putting his cock that much more in my face, and grabs it for me.
“This what you’re looking for, sweet boy?”
I nod my head enthusiastically, our cocks basically bobbing in sync with anticipation.
“Open wide for me.”
I open my mouth, sticking out my tongue for an extra little flare as he shakes the can.
“What you do to me, Jax, you don’t even know.”
The can tilts towards my mouth, spraying all that creamy goodness.
“Keep it open. I have something else for you.”
He points his cock down, laying it flat on top of the whipped cream and allowing me to swallow both, appreciating the sweetness of the desert while also the musky taste of him. How can I make this into a candy to savor forever?
I let him fall free from my mouth, licking him up and down, getting it nice and wet like he asked.
“Fuck, stand up. I need your tight ass.”
Doing as he said, I go back to my original position and bend over the counter.
“One second.” Kai takes off down the hallway, presumably to grab lube. He really is fast; just a moment later, he’s back with a bottle in his hand, along with a little shiny packet.
Fuck, right. Condom. Good call.
I watch in fascination as he goes through the preparation to fuck me. He rolls the latex down his length, and then he pops the cap of the lube, smearing the goo all over his fingers before pouring it all over himself.
“If you need me to stop, say yellow or red. Stoplight safe words. Okay?”
“Please, Kai.”
I understand what he’s saying, but I can’t wait. One hand finds my hip as I grip the edge of the counter, and I feel the head of his cock nudge at my entrance. A little bit enters me, and, fuck, he feels good. I’m glad I prepped before; this would’ve been too much had I not.
He pushes in a little more, and I moan, a guttural sound, as I back my ass up, trying to get him deeper.
“Now, now, cock sucker. I’m setting the pace. I wouldn’t want to ruin this perfect hole.”
Taking a deep breath, I use every ounce of strength to hold still while he fills me. It’s torturously slow, but when his hips finally press against my ass, we both let out a deep breath.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, this perfect ass of yours wrapped around me like a glove. Fuck, I know I already came, but I’m not going to last long, Jax. I swear, at some point, I’ll do better. But right now, I need you to touch yourself so we can come at the same time. Can you do that for me?”