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Keeping his gaze locked on mine, Rhys leans forward and runs his tongue along my cock, from the root to the tip, leaving a hot, wet trail. Then he moves his mouth to the head of my dick, sucking on it just enough to make my hips buck up, seeking more.
I let out a strangled moan and place a hand on the back of his head, sliding my fingers through his hair. I don’t press him further into me or guide him in any way. I just need to be connected to him.
Rhys moves down to lick my balls, taking one into his mouth to suckle on for a few seconds before switching to the next. Then he licks his way back up to the head before opening his mouth and taking my cock deeply.
My back arches; my fingers clench tight in his hair. My balls are already too tight, begging to pour down Rhys’s throat. I will it not to happen because the feeling of his lips wrapped around me is too fucking amazing. I don’t want him to ever stop. I could live like this forever.
Especially when Rhys relaxes his throat, letting me in even deeper.
“Fuck.” I scrabble to clench the bed blankets with my free hand. “Fuck, Rhys, this feels amazing.”
He hums in response without stopping. He’s pressing further into me, taking every bit of me that he can. And I can’t resist watching him. Watching as his lips stretch around my length. Watching the effort he puts in to pull my orgasm from me.
“I have to…” It’s all I can get out before my words are stolen from me, but he gets the message. It doesn’t slow him down. He actually goes harder, fastening his hands onto my hips and sucking on me like he’s been waiting all his life to have me in his mouth.
I come with a yell, my hips lifting off the bed on their own. My vision tunnels as I ride out the orgasm. Rhys keeps going, swallowing every drop that comes out of me. He only releases me once I’m empty and have collapsed back on the mattress.
Then he moves up and crawls on top of me straddling my lap. He leans down to give me a gentle kiss with lips that are red and swollen and glistening.
I run my hands up his thighs before grabbing his hips and flipping him so Rhys is under me now. His mouth opens in surprise, but I lean over him and kiss him again before he has time to take a breath.
I kiss my way down his chest, over his stomach, along his waist. But when I reach his cock, Rhys closes his legs quickly.
“You don’t have to do that,” he says, his voice breathless and maybe a little wary.
“I know I don’t have to,” I say, resting a hand on his thigh to soothe him. “But I want to.”
He hesitates, chewing on his lower lip. And I realize that despite what he said, that I shouldn’t think about the money, it’s what he’s thinking of. He’s gotten so used to only giving pleasure, he doesn’t expect to receive it. Despite the fact that his cock is hard and leaking precum.
“If it makes you uncomfortable, I won’t,” I say when he remains silent. “I’d never do anything that you don’t want. But if you’re just worried about the job, don’t be. You’re the one who said it’s just us.”
“I-I know. I just… It’s been a while.” He takes a breath and lets it slowly. “I’m sorry. I just got in my head for a second. I do want it. Please.”
The small plea at the end tugs at my chest, and I lean down to press another kiss to his stomach before gently prying his legs open.
For as forward as Rhys has been about sex and sucking me off, he’s surprisingly shy about this. His whole body is flushed pink, and I’d love to kiss every inch of his skin to feel that warmth on my lips. But I file it away for later and lean down to circle the head of his cock with my tongue.
Rhys lets out a startled cry, his ass clenching immediately. I desperately want to taste that too. I’m dying to delve my tongue into that tight ring of muscles and make Rhys come from that alone.
But that’s for later too. I have something else in mind right now.
I grip the base of his cock firmly in my hand, then take the head fully in my mouth. He lets out a moan that makes my cock stiffen again.
He tastes incredible, sweet and salty and something that’s purely Rhys. He writhes and twists on the bed as I milk him, bringing him to the brink before pulling back right before the orgasm could hit.
Rhys’s breath is coming in quick little gasps, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. He’s relaxed enough that his legs are splayed wide on either side of my shoulders, and I wish I could keep him just like this all day long.
“Please, please,” he moans, thrusting his hips up. “Parker, please.”
I slide the hand that’s wrapped around the base of his cock up, wetting two of my fingers with spit and precum. When I pull them back, I relax my throat, letting Rhys in as deep as I can get him.
When he gasps, I slide the two fingers I just wet deep in his ass.
He cries out, his legs clenching on either side of my head, squeezing tightly. I keep him in my mouth, sucking until I’m sure he’s empty. He’s trembling and shaking when he finally relaxes back against the mattress, completely spent.
I ease my fingers from him and kiss the tip of his cock before letting him go. He’s panting as he stares up at the ceiling.
“That was…amazing,” he whispers. “I-I didn’t know it could feel so incredible.”
