“You could do it more,” he said, his mouth still pressed against mine as he reached for the button on my cargo shorts.
The soft laughter on my lips dissolved into a groan as Darcy dipped his hand into my shorts, stroking my hardening cock through the thin material of my underwear. If he wanted to do this more often, I was going to have to remind him to ask for it. Because I would happily come over here every night and every morning to give him whatever he needed. All he had to do was ask.
“Tell me what you want, angel.”
“Fuck me.”
“Mmm, how do you want it? Use your words, baby. Tell me exactly how you want me to make you scream.”
Darcy groaned, burying his face in my neck for a moment. I didn’t know if he was turned on, embarrassed, nervous, or a combination of all three. His fingers were still stroking my dick though.
“I want to ride you,” he said. “I want to feel your thick cock splitting me open as I bounce on it. And I… mmm, I want you to play with my arse.”
“Yeah, I can do that,” I said, gently drawing his mouth up to mine. “Want me to eat you out?”
He nodded, kissing me breathlessly. “Yeah.”
“Anything else?”
“I… I wanna suck you too.”
“Mmm, I’d love that. You have such a pretty mouth, angel. Think you can still be loud when you’re stuffed full?”
He moaned and nodded. “Y-Yes.”
“Good. You know I love hearing you.” I nipped his lip then soothed it with my tongue.
“Fuck, yes. Make me scream.”
“Can’t do it here,” I said as Darcy tugged my cargo shorts down around my thighs, his need making my cock throb because, fuck, desperation was such a turn-on for me.
Darcy took half a step back and I pushed my shorts to the floor, stepping out of them before gesturing to his bedroom door. “Get on your knees for me, angel. Then you can suck my dick.”
It took him two seconds to reach his room, flinging the door open so hard it crashed against the wall. I was almost tempted to check to see if it had left a dent. But Darcy had already dropped to his knees and pushed his hair back, and the look of hunger on his face was impossible to resist.
He reached for my underwear as soon as I stepped in front of him, freeing my cock and immediately wrapping his hand around the shaft, drawing it towards his mouth and smacking the leaking head on his outstretched tongue. When Darcy wanted something, he really didn’t hang around.
A low moan rumbled through my chest as Darcy’s lips closed around my cock, sucking me deep into his mouth, his fingers stillwrapped around the base of my shaft. There was no teasing to his touch, only gorgeous desperation. He groaned as he began to bob his head, his hand and mouth creating a tight, wet channel, and fuck, it felt amazing.
Sloppy sucking sounds and muffled moans filled the air, and I loved how much Darcy was enjoying himself. I put my hand on his head to steady myself, trying not to start fucking his face. Instead, I closed my eyes and let the sensations envelop me, accompanied by the soundtrack of Darcy’s delighted groans.
“Fuck, angel! Your mouth is so perfect,” I said as the tips of my fingers slowly stroked his hair. “Gonna have to stop if you want me to fuck you.”
Darcy tried to say something, but his mouth was still full of cock. Reluctantly, he pulled back with a wet pop, holding my dick millimetres away from his lips. “I… I changed my mind,” he said, looking up at me with shining eyes. “Want you to come down my throat then eat me out and finger fuck me and blow me.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes. Please.”
“Suck me then, angel. Make me come and fill that pretty mouth of yours,” I said, reaching down to sweep my thumb around the corner of his lips. Darcy smiled and sucked me back into his mouth, his enthusiasm obvious as he moaned happily. It made everything a thousand times hotter knowing Darcy loved doing this, and I groaned as he worked my cock faster, his hand and mouth moving in perfect unison.
Heat rolled through me as pleasure took hold, my orgasm building like a wave out at sea.
“D-Darcy, I’m close,” I said with a broken groan, my breath catching in my throat as Darcy moaned happily. And his delight was all it took to send me over the edge, my release breaking over me, making me tremble and gasp. My cock pulsed on histongue, and Darcy hummed softly as he swallowed my cum, licking up every drop and carefully cleaning my dick as he slowly released me.
“Fuck, angel, that was perfect,” I said, my voice hoarse as I reached out to slowly pull him to his feet. I kissed him, my tongue pressing into his mouth so I could taste myself. “Did you enjoy that?”
“Yeah,” he said. “Love how you taste. And your cock feels so good in my mouth.”
