Page 127 of Impromptu Match


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“You want my dick inside you?” I asked between more licks, my voice like gravel. I never talked like this, but I was far too fucking horny to be self-conscious. And god, right now, I felt like a freaking king or something. Fumbling for the lube, I coated my fingers and stood as I sank one into his ass. “Want me to fuck you until you come all over the couch?”

Holt shuddered, clenching around my tunnelling finger. “G-god, yes, but…” He looked over his shoulder at me, nibbling his bottom lip. “I did just get it reupholstered because of the ice cream stains…”

Chuckling, I leaned over and grabbed the Fleshlight, wedging it between the couch cushions at just the right height. As Holt sucked in a shaky breath, I pressed a kiss to his neck and rasped, “Then you better make sure you come into that.”

“Taylor,” he whimpered, ass grinding back as I slipped another finger into him.

“Shit, I can’t wait to fuck you,” I breathed, staring down at my fingers pumping inside him. “I need to feel you coming on my cock.”

“Yes,” Holt panted, trying to ride my fingers. “Do it, babe. Do it, do it, do it.”

Pulling free, I grabbed the lube again, cupping his sac in my slick hand a few seconds later before reaching around to glide it over his dick, making it slippery. Holt shuddered with a little moan, then whimpered as I gently pulled his cock toward the toy.

“Sink your dick in there,” I ordered, my nuts throbbing as I watched him obey, pushing the copper tip of his cock into the Fleshlight.

“Ohhh fuck…” He trembled, knuckles paling from his tight grip on the back of the couch. I gave his hips a nudge to watch the rest of his length vanish inside the toy. A strangled groan rose from Holt’s throat, his ass cheeks clenching as his hips twitched, grinding into the tight channel.

I coated my own straining cock with more lube. My hands were shaking as I pressed the weeping tip to his hole, waiting until I felt him relax enough for the head to slip inside. We both moaned at the feeling, and I could sense Holt doing his best to stay still as I tunnelled my dick inside in tiny thrusts until my hips were flush with his ass.

“Fuuuck me…” Holt gritted out, more of a statement than an order. But I still took it as a command and drew my hips back to plunge inside him in a long, deep thrust, which made him let out a garbled sound.

My legs were quaking when I started to move in earnest, my thrusts quickly growing shorter and shallower as I pounded into him. Holt was already shuddering hard, every thrust I delivered pumping his cock into the sleeve.

“D-don’t… think I can… go slow,” I panted hoarsely, fingers digging desperately into his hips. “S-sorry, baby. Can’t stop.”

“No, no, don’t stop,” Holt burst out, writhing between my dick and the Fleshlight, his head thrown back. “No slow. F-faster. Faster. Yes—”

He cried out as I sped up, angling my dick to try and graze his prostate. I knew I’d succeeded when he started to shake and clenched up around my thrusting length.

“Th-there.” His head bobbed in a frantic nod, fingers curling harder into the couch back. “Oh fuck, yeah, there. Oh my god, your dick feels so good.”

Groaning helplessly, I slid my hands up his front, rucking up his waistcoat and shirt until I could reach his nipples. Holt shuddered as I started to play with them, pinching lightly, plucking at them, rubbing with my fingertips until they felt painfully stiff.

“I’m g-gonna… come.” His head dropped forward, pressing his forehead against the back of his hand. “Taylor. I’m gonna—Fffuuuck, I’m coming—”

His hips jerked erratically, ass tightening up around my cock. A cry tore from his throat as he started unloading into the Fleshlight, so I shortened my thrusts to grind against his prostate and reached down to cup his balls, squeezing them gently to milk every drop of cum out of him.

Holt’s hoarse, clipped groans tapered off into an unsteady whimper as he shuddered, chest sinking lower. Splaying my hands over his ass, I spread him wide and started pounding into him again, my brain blank except for the overwhelming need to come.

A low moan rose from Holt’s throat, hitching with every smack of my hips against his ass. A part of me worried that he was getting overly sensitive, so I panted out, “S-sorry, I can—F-fuck, I need to come so bad.”

Holt groaned and started grinding back into me forcefully, riding my dick with fervent enthusiasm. “No, don’t stop. Keep going.”

“Holt,” I moaned desperately, my knees threatening to buckle as my balls tightened. In the next moment, I was shuddering from the force of my sudden orgasm, cock throbbing as it pumped cum deep inside him.

Holt’s moan sharpened as he clenched around me again, hips twitching before he sagged. I practically collapsed onto his back, my heavy breaths hot against the fabric of his suit. My heart was pounding, and we took a few moments to catch our breath before I straightened and tugged him up with me so he was pressed against my chest. Holt quickly grabbed the Fleshlight, keeping it on his cock.

I sighed with pleasure into his neck, nuzzling him there before carefully stepping back so he could set his feet on the floor. His legs were trembling as much as mine.

“We have to think strategically to stop any cum getting on the sofa,” I said hoarsely, grinning against his neck when it vibrated with his laugh.

“You’re right. Okay, back it up, handsome.” He kept hold of the Fleshlight as I shuffled us back a few steps, my softening dick still in his ass. Once we were a couple of feet from the couch, I carefully pulled out. Holt grunted, ass cheeks clenching.

“Don’t move. Let me get you something.” Hitching my pants up since they’d fallen to my ankles at some point, I hurried to the door and poked my head out, just in case Larkin had returned.

Finding the room blessedly empty, I went into the bathroom and cleaned up, then returned with a wad of tissues. After I’d gently cleaned Holt’s backside for him, he eased the toy free with a wet sucking sound that made him shudder. When I got back from cleaning it, he was dressed and put back together in his suit, fiddling with his cuff links.

He offered me a sly grin and draped his arms around my neck to give me a deep kiss. “That’s the way to celebrate quitting a shitty job.”

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