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I leaned back on my elbows, planting my feet on the edge of the bed as I stared him down. My heart thudded in my chest so loud I could hear it like an echo in the otherwise silent air.
“What are you waiting for?” I asked, impatiently.
“To wake up from this dream any minute,” he murmured as he took his palm to his cock.
I watched as he lazily stroked himself, his gaze on me heated and full of fire. “I’m waiting,” I said, egging him on.
Nolan shook his head as he kneeled before me, looking as innocent as ever as he dove between my legs, taking my cock in his hand. His gaze sparkled with mischief.
“Oh, I’ll teach you a thing or two about waiting, Dawson. I’ve waited for this moment, for two fucking years.”
Before I could speak, Nolan took my cock into the back of his throat in one, swift motion, his tongue sliding along my shaft. Within one motion, he slid right off, and my cock throbbed, irritated to high hell that the warm mouth we’d just been in was no more.
“Fucking tease,” I growled.
Nolan slid one finger in his mouth suggestively, licking and sucking as if he wished it were my cock, which only aggravated me. Then I watched him do the same to another finger, moaning and making a show of it as I reached for my cock, but he only used his other hand to smack me away.
Then he smacked my cock.
The bounce of my damn cock felt the sting, but I wanted more.
“Is that all you got?” I taunted him.
Nolan took me back in his mouth at the same time he slid one finger into my tight hole. Even though I expected the burn, it still hurt. I wasn’t nearly ready enough, but I wanted it.
I wanted to be owned by Nolan, and then I wanted to own him in return.
Mine, mine, mine.
The familiar feeling of my orgasm started to swell, and I fought to thrust myself into Nolan’s mouth.
“Fuck, I’m close...” I breathed out, and that’s when Nolan stopped. He removed his mouth and his fingers, leaving me tingling, thrusting into the air.
Oh no...
“Good boys get rewards, Dawson. And you haven’t been very good,” he said haughtily as he straddled me where I lay. My cock ached, wet and ready to come.
Nolan slid his cock against mine, taking hold of both of us in his fist, squeezing. His fingertips smoothed my precum over both of our heads, and I groaned in agony. I tried to thrust, but his legs held me down.
“Please, please... I’ll be good, I promise,” I huffed out indignantly.
“You promise, huh?” he taunted me.
I wanted to come so bad, but I couldn’t deny I was loving every minute of this.
I was loving Nolan in this role, and I didn’t want to end the experience.
Nolan slid his fingers back into my hole, building a rhythm as he ground his cock against mine, making me sweat.
“Yes,” I huffed. “I promise, just let me come, please...” I begged.
This feels so fucking good...
I’d never been in this position before. Usually, I was the one in charge in the bedroom and my former lovers preferred it that way, and for a long time I did too.
But there was something freeing about being at Nolan’s mercy. About giving him this control over me and my body.
Which is probably why in the wild state of my lust I said what I did next.
