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“Or maybe you had a plan to get me into bed all along.”
He cups my face and draws me into a deep kiss, beard scraping my stubble. “Damn, you taste good.”
“It’s the strawberries.”
He hums into my mouth, and then the talking is over. Neither of us comes up for air for a really long time. We kiss for what feels like hours, enjoying the slide of his tongue over mine, his soft lips working mine open, the small nips and licks he gives my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth.
I’m so hard my cock feels like it’s trying to drive a hole through my pants, but I’m determined to ignore it for now. Now the only thing I can care about is that I have the freedom to do this whenever I fucking want. I don’t need to rush. I can enjoy him and everything he’s offering me.
We lie back into the cushions as our hands get in on the action. We’re both already shirtless, miles of skin exposed for our hands to map out every curve and bump. Ford scratches his nails through the light hair between my pecs as I give his nipples attention. Light flicks and short, sharp pinches. They’re already rock hard, and the small shivery breaths Ford lets out tell me I’m on the right track.
I finally break from the kiss, duck down, and sink my teeth into the flesh around his pierced nipple. My tongue flicks the barbell back and forth a few times before I release him, and Ford immediately flips me onto my back, his body blanketing me a second later.
“You’re going to pay for that.”
“Oh, yeah. What have you got for me?”
His filthy smile tells me that while he might have torture in mind, I’m going to enjoy every second of it.
Ford pops the button on my pants, pulls down the zip with his teeth, and then yanks the material down hard and fast. My briefs follow until they’re bunched up under my ass, and then Ford sinks his mouth down around me.
It’s exquisite. The warmth, the suction, the sloppy sounds he’s making. I want to thrust, force him to take me all the way down, but I lie there fighting against the instinct and give Ford complete control.
It’s a wonderful fucking thing.
He must have sucked a lot of cock in his day, and I thank every one of those people who came before me because it’s the most incredible blow job of my life.
So good, in fact, that I’m about to—
Ford pulls off with a wetpop,and I tilt my hips higher, chasing his mouth.
“No fair,” I complain.
“Yeah, you’re not coming in my mouth when you can do it in my ass instead.”
He makes so many good points, but his breath brushing the head of my cock is making it hard to agree with him. My orgasm wasright there, and now I’m stuck in that frustrating limbo of being turned on and denied.
“I could kill you,” I complain.
“I know, but trust me when I say I’ll make it worth your while.”
“You better.”
Ford pushes up onto his knees and makes fast work of undoing his pants. He wrestles them down, standing long enough to strip them off before finishing the job with mine. Both pairs of pants end up in a pile on the opposite side of our cabana to the fire.
He leans down again, pressing his cock against mine, and gives a solid thrust.
My eyes almost roll right back. I’ll never get tired of how his cock feels. So large and rock hard, leaking enough precum that it’s sticky against my own.
Ford sets a slow, steady rhythm as he thrusts against me, the lazy hip movements of a man in no hurry.
But Iamin a hurry. Unlike him, I’ve been so close to blowing my load already, and now that edge is slowly receding, I’m thankful for his self-control. If I’d blown in his mouth, it would have felt incredible, but I would have been pissed the hell off at myself.
Especially with what Ford does next.
He pulls away and turns, planting his hands on the floor and tilting his ass up toward me. The bare skin of his ass looks perfectly stark against the artwork covering his entire back.
“You know what you’re doing back there, right?”
