Page 22 of Never Moving On


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"Helping you relax, my love." His plump lips press against the column of my throat; all the while, his shaggy blonde hair tickles my chest and chin. The scent of hotel shampoo teases my nose.

"Mmm," I murmur, not sure if I was trying to actually say something, yet he still volleys with a similar sound between a moan and a groan. "Ry," his name comes out like a needy plea.

He nips at my bottom lip, settling himself against my side. My hips buck off the bed when his hand dips into my waistband. The heat of his fingertips has my hard cock twitching and aching for his attention.

Activating my core, I lean up and capture his lips with mine. Licking the seam of his lips, a smile graces mine when he bites me again.

"Who's in charge here?" Ryan pulls away from me and takes his tantalizing touch off my hardness.

All I do is nod, lost to my own need. A sharp tug on my hair makes heat tingle the base of my spine. I'm so wound up from days with no release...this is exactly what I need. I need to feel the love of my boyfriend. The need to give up all control to him at this moment is high. I've felt so powerless; I just want a moment to give it all away.

"Who is in charge, Nolan?" His voice deepens a notch at my silence. A teasing pain has my eyes shooting down to my chest, where he twists my nipple.

Pain isn't necessarily a kink for us; he just knows how to force my attention in the sexiest ways.

"You are," I pant out.

"I am what?" His teeth graze the area below my ear while his hand begins its path toward my throbbing dick.

My breath catches, "You are in charge, Ryan."

"Mmm, good boy." then his hand grips my base and starts his slow pumps. The hand in my hair tilts my mouth toward him, jutting my chin out right where he wants me.

A relieved sigh releases tension from my mind and body, my focus riveted to each swipe of his tantalizing tongue and teasing caress of his expert fingers.

Just as I'm about to sass him off about his teasing, he gets to his knees beside me and tugs my boxers down. Straddling my shins, he gives me one of his wicked grins right as his tongue darts out to lick his lip piercing.

"Fuck," I breathe when he catches the bead of precum with the barbell in his mouth.I will never get enough of his piercings; they are so fucking sexy, and fucking hell, they feel good.

His chuckle tells me I said those thoughts out loud. No matter, because the cool air he just blew over my dripping cock has all thought sizzling away in a ball of flame.

The tip of his tongue dances around the angry crown; then he's swallowing me whole.

"Fuck!" I roar, my hips flying further into his face.

Unfortunately, that move cost me the pleasure he was just giving. "Ah, ah. Who's in charge?"

"You're in charge. But fuck, Ryan," my voice comes out strong.

"Butt fuck, indeed." He descends. Suckling and hollowing his cheeks, my stomach swoops with pleasure.

Using the extra saliva he left dripping down my balls, he coats a finger and slowly enters my ass.

I writhe at the intrusion; pain and pleasure become one as he preps me to take him. A second finger, and I'm about to combust.

"Ry!" Fuck, I'm going to cum if he doesn't stop.

"Mmm, you want more?" He teases, popping off my dick.

"Y-yes, please." In the next second, his boxers are off, his pierced cock pointing at me. I don't know when, but he managed to acquire a bottle of lube in my sexed-up haze.

"Lift."

I eagerly do as he says and lift my ass off the bed so he can place a pillow under me, putting me at the perfect angle for him to fuck me.

"Good."

I fucking preen at the praise.

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