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Heat radiates off him while I devour him, taste him, pleasure him, and savor him. Morgan’s hands go to my chest, massaging and digging his fingers in while he rides my face, just his balls for now, and damn, I could spend hours right here, just loving on his nuts.
I run my hands up and down his thighs, his stomach, tongue laving him and teeth teasing his ass.
“My hole, Dusty. I need your tongue in my hole,” he begs, voice deep and needy.
I want to draw this out, want it to last all night, but I need him too, need to feel him and see him come undone beneath my touch in a way none of my lovers ever have.
I move him backward some so I can lick from the tip of his cock, down his shaft, back to his balls, then settle his ass over my face. I spread his cheeks, take in the tight hole waiting for me, and damned if it isn’t the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“This hole is mine now, baby. You gave it to me, and there’s no takebacks.”
“Yours. Fuck yes, I’m yours.”
I pull him down, lick his crease, stiffen my tongue, and claim my prize. I lick at his rim, press against it, rub my face in his crease, making a feast out of this man I’ve wanted for so long.
“Fuck…Dusty…Jesus Christ, you can eat ass.”
I smile into my meal because that’s the best compliment. He rides my face, moans and whispers my name while I pleasure him. He tastes so good, like all my favorite things combined.
My fingers itch to touch him everywhere, to explore his body with my hands and mouth. To take him apart and put him together, even if my dick is painful and throbbing with the need for release right now.
I push him up just enough that there’s some space between us, suck my finger into my mouth, then trace his rim. It flexes, tightens and loosens, so I do it again, then press forward, watching my finger slip inside him.
The heat of his body envelops me, making me tremble. “Goddamn, this hole. It was made for me. Made to take my fingers and my tongue and my cock.” I twist my digit inside him, ease it out some, then push back in, reaching for his prostate and rubbing it.
Morgan almost jolts off me.
“Don’t you dare come. I’m not done with you yet.”
“Why does it feel like this with you?” he asks breathlessly, but he knows it’s because he’s mine and always has been.
Morgan rides my finger the way he did my tongue. My other hand skates along his skin, touching him anywhere I can, savoring his body hair against my palm.
I alternate between eating and fingering him. I want to spend all my time right here, with his ass in my face, filling it and owning it, claiming it over and over again. Making him feel good because making Morgan feel good makes me feel good. It gives me pleasure that no one or nothing else can.
I nip at his ass cheeks again, tasting sex and soap on him. He’s breathless above me, cock bobbing and leaking. Mine’s throbbing with the need to bury itself inside him.
“Lie on your back,” I tell him, pulling out of him even though it’s where I want to be.
Morgan doesn’t argue, just flops onto the bed, nearly gasping, eyes glazed over and blissed.
I crawl up beside him, on my knees, and angle my dick toward his mouth. Morgan opens up for me, and I push inside. The immediate hot suction makes my thighs shake and muscles tighten.
I find the best angle to fuck his face. Morgan takes it, gaze begging for it, and man, do I want to shoot right now and fill his belly with my cum.
I can’t yet, though, not done with him, so I use him, then stop when my balls are too full and tight. I rub my nuts on his face, the way he’d done to me, getting the scent of me and my desire all over him.
“I love the way you smell here.” Morgan buries his face into the crease of my thigh, sucking in a deep breath.
My cock jerks, and I force myself to pull back, or I’m going to paint his cheek with my load.
“Where else do you love the way I smell?” I ask him.
Morgan tugs me down, nuzzles my pit, taking a large lungful of air in, then licking me, sucking the hairs there that are now slightly sweaty from our pleasure.
“My turn, baby. Remember how much I like touching you? Driving you out of your mind? Jesus, nothing in this whole fucking world gets to me the way your reaction to me does.”
“Yes. God yes, Dusty. Please touch me.”
