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He stalked toward me and stopped right in front of me. With one finger, he followed that same trail down my stomach, but this time, he didn’t stop at the waistband. Instead, he continued down and used that finger to trace the outline of my cock. My breath caught, and I bit my lower lip in an effort to not come in my favorite underwear from such a simple touch.

“Take off my clothes, cutie.” He took a step back and gave me room to work.

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I made short work of his shirt, letting it join mine on the floor. Next came his belt. As soon as I got it unbuckled, an image flashed in my head of him using that belt to secure my hands together. Darn him for putting that idea in my head. I gave my head a shake and moved on to his jeans. I got them undone and then dropped to my knees in front of him, pulling those down with me.

I helped him to get the jeans off and then sat back on my knees, looking up at him.

“Fuck, baby boy, look at you down there.” He ran his fingers through my hair gently. “I can’t even tell you how many times over the last couple of weeks I’ve pictured you just like this, and let me tell you, my imagination had nothing on the reality.”

I leaned forward, rubbing my face on the soft fabric of his boxer briefs. Damn, he smelled so good it made my mouth water. I fought the urge to bury my head in his groin area and inhale deeply like the freak I was. I didn’t think he needed to know all my secrets this first time.

He slipped his thumbs under the elastic band and pushed his underwear down, freeing the most beautiful cock I’d ever seen. It was long, but not too terribly thick, with a glistening mushroom-shaped head that was going to fit perfectly down the back of my throat, I just knew it.

I reached up with one finger and ran it through the drop of pre-cum leaking out of his slit. Then slowly, taking my time to make a show of it, I licked the taste of him off my finger, letting out a moan.

“Damn, you’re killing me.” He groaned, reached down quickly, and grabbed me underneath my armpits to pull me to my feet. At first, I thought maybe I’d done something wrong, but then he slammed his mouth down over mine, kissing me hard.

“We can save that for another time. Right now, I want a taste, too.” He scooped me up, took the three steps to the bed, and then tossed me on the mattress, which I didn’t mind at all, but it totally caught me off guard. It was sexy, but it was fun, just like he’d promised. “Now you can take off those lacy things that are making it impossible for me to think.”

I hurried to get them off while also being careful not to tear them. I didn’t think my cock was anything special. It was a respectable length and had a normal shape, but with the way Nash was looking at it, you would think it was something special.

“Such a pretty cock,” he said, reaching out and wrapping his fist around me and giving it a couple of long, slow strokes. “I bet it tastes good, too, but that can wait a few minutes. Right now, I want to explore this beautiful body that’s all spread out in front of me like a tasty buffet.”

He moved to hover over me. This is the part where, with other guys, I’d felt the need to remind them of my boundaries, but to my surprise, I didn’t feel the need to do that with Nash. I trusted him. He started with a kiss and then moved to my neck, placing small kisses and licks starting with my earlobe and moving down until he reached the spot where my neck and shoulder joined. He kissed and licked and nipped there while his hands were touching me everywhere.

The slow pace combined with the expert way he touched me was unlike anything I’d ever experienced, and I knew one thing for sure…I’d been with the wrong men because this was fantastic. I had a distant thought that I should do something. Touch him in some way, but it was like this slow exploration he was making of my body had me in some kind of trance.

He moved around slightly to the hollow of my neck and down to my extremely sensitive nipples. First, he teased one nipple with the hair on his beard, then he licked around it, getting it wet and sloppy before he sucked it into his mouth. I moaned and arched my back. Because damn, that felt good.

“There you go, baby boy. Let me hear what I’m doing to you. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I still wanted to taste him, but I was so lost in the sensations of what he was doing to my body that I didn’t want to rush things.

He continued on his slow, tortuous journey down my body, taking time to lick and kiss every inch of me. I’d never even realized my belly button was an erogenous zone, and maybe it wasn’t. Maybe I was just strung that tight because when he dipped his tongue in, I just about came right then and there.

“Fuck, Daddy.” I moaned and gasped for air.

He gripped my cock again and gave it a pump. “You’re wet and leaking for me, cutie. I can’t wait another minute to taste you.”

He spun around so that he was facing my feet, and his groin was right in my face. Then he rolled us to the side in a classic sixty-nine position. All I could think was hell yeah, finally, as I gripped his cock and directed it to my mouth. I licked up the underside, and I swear I heard him curse at the contact, but then all rational thought fled my brain as he engulfed my cock, taking it all the way to the back of his throat.

The only thing keeping me from shooting right then was an all-consuming need to feel and taste him when I came, so I went to work. I took him in my mouth and began to bob up and down, alternating with taking him as deep as possible and pulling him out to suck on his tip.

I was determined not to blow before he did, but then he hummed around my cock, and the vibrations created a sensation that made waiting beyond my control. I pulled off his cock for a second and cried out. Then, without thinking, I bit down on his inner thigh as I emptied myself into his mouth.

I flopped back on the bed for a minute, trying to catch my breath. He reached down, grabbed his cock, and began stroking it. It took a minute for what he was doing to register since I was still riding the high of my climax, but when it did, I rallied.

“No, it’s my turn,” I insisted, rolling back toward him and taking him back in my mouth. I replaced his hand with mine and stroked the base as I licked and sucked on the tip. He started thrusting his hips forward, and his balls tightened. I knew he was about to come, so I increased my efforts, taking him all the way down, and began swallowing rhythmically, letting the muscles in the back of my throat take him over the edge.

As he shouted out his release, I pulled back so it flooded my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as possible, not wanting to miss a drop. It was salty and absolutely perfectly Nash.

When he was done, he flopped back on his back and reached for me. I spun around and crawled up into his arms. He wrapped them tight around me and sighed into my hair.

“Damn, baby, you about killed me. But man, wouldn’t that have been a great way to go?”

I chuckled into his chest. “Nope, it would take a lot more sex than that to kill you. I’m sure of it. Trust me, I’m a medical professional.”

“Hmm, well, maybe we can test that theory another day, but not tonight. I’m beat.”

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