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“Don’t swallow. Open.” I arch a brow and grip my cock, tapping the tip against his parted lips, and feed my long length, inch by inch, into his mouth as he follows my command.

Fuck.

I love this sight. I love him.

The world could be blown to shit, burning down around us, but I wouldn’t notice or, hell, fucking care. Seeing him like this before our deaths would be worth it.

His tongue swirls around the fat tip of my cock, savoring the taste of me like his own personal favorite ice cream cone. He sinks down on me, hollowing his cheeks, and smacks my hand away from the base of my cock so he can glide up and down further each time until his forehead grazes my abs.

“Yes, just like that, Tey. Oh fuck,” I groan, willing my heavy-lidded eyes to stay open to watch my cock disappeardown his throat and see the hungry way he moves his lips faster in and out of his mouth.

My spine tingles and my abs clutch each time I hear the sloppy, wet noises leaving his mouth. Pleasure fogs my mind, leaving only him and each heaving breath that escapes me the closer I get to coming on his tongue.

“Pull off now and stick your tongue out!” I demand, fisting his hair and tugging his head back as I slide out of his mouth with an audible pop.

He admittedly obeys, sticking his long tongue out just as I grip the base of my cock and explode with pulses of cum shooting out of the tip of my cock. Jet after jet of white, sticky cum coats his pierced tongue, and wild, loud-as-hell groans leave my mouth as he looks up at me with wide, burning blue eyes.

Sweat drips down my neck, making the ends of my hair stick to my skin, and tremblers of pleasure travel down my spine until I finally stop coming with a shuddering breath. I tip my head back to look at the ceiling for a second to compose myself, exhaling sharply and clenching my fists to gain control of what I’m about to do next.

“Stand up and turn around, love,” I quietly say, looking back down to see Tey’s eyes crinkled at the corners in a cocky way that won’t be there much longer when I’m done with him.

He slowly gets to his feet, drool and cum dripping from his tongue since I haven’t told him to swallow. He starts to turn to face the bed, but I halt him by gripping his chin and making him look at me.

“You're going to drop your pants and bend over without a single complaint or smart-ass remark. Am I clear?” I don’t hold back, demanding each task, leaving my mouth to be met as I place two fingers on his tongue.

I glide my index and middle fingers back and forth, collecting my cum and coating my digits before I pull away. I nod my head at him, and he closes his mouth, swallowing the taste of me as his eyes slip close with a pleased, hungry hum. He gazes back at me after a second and silently follows my commands without saying a word. The sound of his zipper lowering and his pants dropping to the floor makes my breath pick right back up.

Fucking hell.

My cock is still fucking hard. It hasn't gone down, even though I just came.

I don’t see that changing anytime soon as Tey bends over the end of the bed, the muscles in asscheeks flexing and thighs straining with barely contained anticipation.

“So eager to please, but that smug smirk is about to wipe off your face after I’m done with you,” I say, stroking his left ass cheek and resting my other wet, sticky hand on the bottom of his spine where it meets his crack before, oh, so slowly dragging my finger down between his cheeks.

“Oh god,” Tey breathes out, his ass clenching as I rest my fingers around his puckered, gaping hole.

“That’s right, love. I’m your god.” I chuckle darkly as he swears under his breath, just as I circle my fingers around and around his puckered hole like I have all the time in the world.

I pause and see him start to lift his head to know why I stopped, but he drops right back down with his face turned to the side on the bedding. My palm smacks his left asscheek, leaving behind a bright bed of my handprint. It’s quite a beautiful display. My hand stings as I connect with his muscled ass again, the sound echoing around the round. It sounds like bliss to me as my eyes slide close for a second,as I stroke his asshole when I bring my palm down on his left cheek again.

“Between you and Tillie, my hands will always be busy. I have a feeling that my two brats are going to need to be punished every day.” I smirk as he whimpers into the comforter, his fists gripping the bedding tightly as I glide my hand over his hip bone.

Soft, smooth skin with rugged muscles twitch under my hand as I trace the v of his hip and slide down farther until my palm is wrapped around his hard, long, pierced girthy cock. Cum is dripping out of him like a stream as I circle his asshole with my cum-covered fingers.

“I’ve wanted to stretch this asshole for years, Tey,” I confess, stroking the palm of my hand up and down his cock with a light grip.

“Yes. Please, Nicholas. I’m yours. Every piece of me is yours. I’ve been preparing myself for you for a long time.” Tey whispers, turning his head to look at me over his broad shoulder.

I pause my hand on his cock, tilting my head to the side as I stare at him, and rest my index and middle fingers at his clenching, puckered hole.

“What do you mean preparing?” I ask, spreading my fingers apart to stretch his asshole and coating the outer ring of muscles with my cum before just resting my fingers only fingertip deep.

“Hell, Nicky. I literally got my asshole lasered back in tenth grade, so it’s only smooth skin for you. Remember when I was walking like I just spent hours on a horse the second semester of tenth grade? I got my cock pierced and had all the hair removed from my body just for you.” He bites on his lip ring while his cheekbones lightly turn pink.

“You did that for me?” I ask, looking down to gather mythoughts and watch his asshole stretch as I push my fingers in deeper, almost too easily.

“Tey… How else did you prepare for me?” I ask in a throaty voice as I feel my cock jerk in excitement.

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