Page 86 of Always Him


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“You love it,” I gasp. “You love sucking my cock.”

His eyes meet mine, his mouth stuffed full of me, and I thrust my hips up, pushing myself deeper into him. He groans and my entire body zings with pleasure.

It’s one thing to have your dick sucked, but to have that person desperate to do it only makes it better.

“Shit, that mouth,” I say, threading my fingers through his hair as he bobs and groans. One of his fingers tentatively presses against my hole and that’s all it takes. Just the thought of him inside of me again has me unloading down his throat. He swallows it all, not missing a single drop.

When I’m spent, my sensitive dick slipping from his mouth, he laps at it, slowly and carefully licking up every last trace of cum.

“The sounds you make,” he says, breathing heavily, his lips pressed into my groin. “God, I could come to those a thousand times.”

“You’re just that good,” I say, feeling lazy and spent. “Now jack off all over my ass. If I can’t have you inside of me, I at least want it on me.”

“Goddamn you,” he says, but he still positions himself right near my ass and jerks himself, that vein in his neck popping out, his muscles straining.

And when he comes all over my crack, his release dripping down my skin, I sigh, starfishing across the mattress, satiated and limp.

“I am just going to lie here all afternoon. You can suck me off again and again and then come all over me….”

“Not happening.”

“You can just bukkake me.”

“Landon,” he says with a laugh, and then shakes his head. “We can’t do that even if we wanted to. We have to watch Vincent for your dad.”

“Ugh, that goat. Why can’t Logan and Theo watch him?”

“Logan is taking Theo out for a romantic day in Half Moon Bay.”

“Oh, is he?” I say, pushing up onto my elbows. “When do I get my romantic getaway?” I ask.

Finn’s cheeks flush and he shrugs. “We can do that if you want.”

“Oh,” I begin flopping onto my back. “I want. Let’s get a hotel and bring a bottle of lube. I bet we’d go through the whole thing.”

“Horny bastard.”

“You started it by being exceptionally good at sex.”

I lean up again and meet his stare, noting his cheeks are red. “How did you get so good, Finn? I don’t remember any boyfriends or girlfriends in high school. Did you just have clandestine hookups or some shit?”

The question makes me a little nervous, but it’s out there now, hanging awkwardly between us.

His hand grasps the back of his neck and his blush deepens.

Oh.Oh.

“Wait…no way,” I gasp, and then smile, because... “I’m your first, aren’t I?”

Finn looks away sheepishly and I feel smug.

“How is that even possible? Look at you! You’re like a…sex god! You have big muscles! You’re handsome as shit.”

Finn runs a hand down his face looking…embarrassed? God, he has nothing to be embarrassed about. Him fucking me was perfection. I haven’t had sex like that, well, in ever. That was the best sex of my life.

“God, I am so smug and impressed right now. Me. Your first time. And the fact that it was so good. My first time was…not good. At all.”

“Shut up,” he says. “I don’t want to hear about that.”

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