Page 8 of Crease Collision

I don’t make him wait because I need him to start falling apart. His body clenches as I drag my tongue from his balls to the top of his crack, and his loud moan makes me question my decision to take my time.

“Fuck,” he says, his voice ragged.

I tease him with light licks and soft kisses until he collapses onto his elbows. He already sounds a bit broken, whining and begging for more. When I focus on his hole, circling it with the tip of my tongue, he nearly comes off the bed.

“Yes,” he hisses. “God, yes.”

The way he responds to the lightest touch may be the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced. Working slowly, I enjoy the sounds he makes while I open him with my tongue and fingers.

“More,” he demands. “Please, more.”

I coat my fingers with lube and slide two inside him. Groaning, he pushes back to take them deeper.

“That’s it,” I tell him. “I will make you feel so good you will scream before this is over.”

“Fuck yes.”

Crooking my fingers, I search for the spot that will make him see stars. It doesn’t take long, and when I press on it, he lets out a strangled groan and clenches his ass around me.

“There,” I say, stroking the hard little gland. “Right there.”

Minutes pass while he whines and begs, making my dick painfully hard.

“Oskar! I’m about to come.”

“Nej.” I ease my fingers out of him and resist tasting the long string of precum hanging from his cock.

“You gonna fuck me now?” His voice is tight.

I move quietly around the bed until I’m in front of his face.

His expression is drawn tight when he looks up.

I shake my head. “You will not come until I say you can. If you do, I will not fuck you. Do you understand?”

He nods.

“I want you to come while I am fucking you.”

“Yes sir,” he says, and I don’t miss his small smile.

“Oskar. Just Oskar.”

My dick feels like it’s about to tear through my shorts, so I unbutton them. Kai’s eyes widen as I push them and my briefs down and kick them away.

“God,” he says. “I can’t get over how huge you are.”

I inch forward until my cock touches his lips. Guiding the shaft with my thumb and fingers, I move it side to side, smearing precum across his mouth. “Suck my dick like a good boy,” I say. “If you do as well as you did out there, I will plug your ass with it.”

“Okay.”

The tight heat steals my breath. Kai can’t move his head much, so I fuck his mouth. My balls drag against his chin with each stroke, the rough scratch of his stubble a delicious contrast to the incredible pleasure.

When my control begins to slip, I pull out and kneel in front of him. “I will give you what you want, but do not let me hurt you. If you are not enjoying it, we will stop and do something else.”

He swallows hard. “Yes sir.”

“Oskar. I told you.”