“I want to play with your cock when you stretch me.” He pushed my chest, and I fell back willingly, with the pump still in my hand. He had plans, and he was clearly impatient about following them.
Milo raked his nails over my beard, then straddled me backward, presenting his ass to me.
I kneaded his cheeks that fitted my grip like moulds, then pulled them aside, revealing his pucker that I’d love to lick again, but Milo wiggled his butt in a “hurry-up” move.
I squeezed lube over his crack and spread it with my finger around his slightly parted hole.
Milo moaned, then took the head of my cock into his mouth and did it once more, sending the vibrations through my dick to my balls. He sucked as if he had a degree in it, like it was his favorite hobby. And by gods, I was grateful.
Focus, Rangecroft.
I squeezed his cheeks with both my hands, leaving imprints of my fingertips, then let them bounce back to their perfect shape. Dipping both my index fingers into his hole, I spread it apart, massaging the rim from the inside.
“More,” Milo said with a mouthful of dick.
“Be patient.”
“No.” He let go of my cock and raked his fingernails along my thighs.
The feisty kitten had claws. Good. But I needed his mouth on me as much as I wanted to please him.
I picked up the pump, slathered it with lube, and teased his hole with the tip of the phallic-shaped plug.
Milo pushed back on it, taking in the first inch. His lips returned to my dick, licking and kissing while he massaged myballs with his fingertips with enough pressure to drive me crazy. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I felt every touch when he spread pre-cum over the head of my cock and dipped the tip of his tongue into the slit.
“Fucking hell, Milo.” I thrust up a fraction, encouraging him. I’d played with sounding before, but doing it by myself was not the same as having Milo’s tongue wiggling in. His fingers were slender so maybe we could—
I stopped myself. Milo asked me to stretch his ass. I had a mission. One that I was enjoying immensely.
With more pressure, I slid the inflatable plug further into Milo until only the black tube was visible, which ended with the pump I was holding in my hand.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
Milo mumbled around my cock and wiggled his ass.
“Tell me.” I traced over his hole with my thumb.
“Yes.”
I squeezed the pump once. “How about now?”
Milo buried his face in my groin. “So good. Don’t stop.”
I dipped my finger next to the toy, confirming that Milo could definitely fit more in, then pressed on the handle twice more slowly. I was ready to use the release valve if Milo so much as twitched with displeasure.
But he rocked his hips, slobbering around my cock. “Again.”
I complied, then pulled on the tube slightly. Milo’s hole parted on the inflated plug, then he sucked the thing back in.
“Ah, fuck yes!” Milo whimpered, and dripped more pre-cum onto my chest, connecting us with a glistening string. The only downside to this position was my inability to taste Milo’s dick.
Keeping my hold on the pump and handle, I took Milo’s cock in my other hand.
“Come on, baby, now push it out for me.” I jerked his cock while pulling on the tube that disappeared into him.
“Nnnggghhh.” Milo stuffed my dick into his mouth and wailed.
He’d make me come too quickly if he continued that. His loving on my cock, combined with his gorgeous ass so close to my face being stretched from the inside, were overheating my senses.
