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His eyes flared with heat. “What were you thinking about?”
I went red, but… fuck it.
“Y-you,” I told him with just a hint of embarrassment.
He leaned down and nuzzled the corner of my mouth as he purred, “What was I doing?”
Oh god. Letting out a shaky breath, I rested my hands on his sides. “You were… stroking my dick. And playing with my balls. And you… you came when I did without even touching yourself.”
He groaned and crushed his mouth to mine, immediately thrusting his tongue inside. I whimpered, clutching at his sides and praying my morning breath wasn’t too bad. Holt didn’t seem to care. He was already grinding his hips into mine, making my sweats slip down and my T-shirt ride up my stomach. My cock hardened in a rush, and Holt’s grinding hips shifted it until the head poked out from under the waistband.
I was already leaking, and when the tip of my cock slid under his T-shirt and brushed against his bare skin, I gasped into his mouth. Holt felt it too. A ragged groan vibrated my lips before he broke the kiss and looked down between us, breathing faster. His sunglasses slipped off the top of his head and landed on my face, making me flinch.
Holt didn’t seem to notice. He was too busy scrambling down my body, and I choked on a breath when wet heat slid around the tip of my cock.
“Fuck, I can taste your cum,” he groaned, long fingers curling under the waistband of my sweats and peeling them down to tuck them behind my sac. As I hurriedly set the sunglasses on the floor beside the couch, hot suction enveloped my crown and slid down.
“Oh f-fuck,” I breathed shakily, my chest already heaving. I hadn’t been sucked off in four years. Four long, miserable years. I’d genuinely forgotten what it felt like. Warm and wet and soft, the slickness of his tongue sliding up the underside of my shaft before twirling around the leaking tip as Holt moaned raggedly around me.
My knees were splayed wide, one foot almost slipping off the couch. Holt shifted to straddle my leg and pressed his covered cock against my shin, grinding against it as he shuddered and sucked me harder.
“H-Holt,” I panted, clutching at the couch cushions. He slid his mouth free to trail his tongue down my length, moaning when my dick jumped in reaction.
“Shit, I can feel it so strongly,” he breathed, humping my leg. “Fuck, these jeans are too fucking tight for a boner.”
“T-take it out,” I whispered boldly. I wanted to see his dick more than anything.
Holt didn’t stop licking feverishly up and down my cock, making me shudder with pleasure, but he lowered his hands to fumble with his fly. I saw him wince as he reached in and carefully eased his cock out, and I lifted my head to peer down eagerly.
Pre-cum gushed from my tip when I saw it. Oh my god, it was… so pretty. The length was flushed a darker grey than his skin tone, but the head peeking out from his foreskin was copper-coloured. It actually looked shiny, but that might’ve been the wetness leaking from the tip.
The sight of another man’s dick outside of porn for the first time in four years was making me lose all rational thought. I felt almost unhinged as I lunged up and shoved Holt onto his back. He inhaled a sharp, surprised breath, then shuddered with a groan when I ducked down to suck him into my mouth.
“Sh-shit.” His boot landed on the floor with a thud as he hooked his other ankle over the back of the couch, spreading his legs as wide as possible. The sound of his jeans tearing ripped through the air, but neither of us cared enough to stop. Holt was fisting my hair and thrusting his cock into my mouth, moaning with every breath.
“F-f-fuck, your dicksucking m-muscles are… in excellent condition,” he panted, head falling back against the armrest. “They’re s-so… good—Fuck—Taylor—”
I moaned around him, breathing fast through my nose before sinking my mouth lower to plug my throat with his cockhead. My chest heaved, the muscles in my throat convulsing at first with a gag, but I powered through. I wanted to take all of him.
Frankly, I was rabid at this point. I was hot and cold all over, shivering with lust, my dick throbbing between my legs and leaking onto the sofa. I wouldn’t have been able to stop even if Seb had burst in here to see what was taking Holt so long.
Eyes watering, I swallowed around his cockhead. Holt squeaked, which would’ve made me smile if I hadn’t been too busy dragging my mouth up to take a shaky breath, before plunging back down.
“Oh m-my god.” He was clutching my hair tighter now, thrusting uncontrollably into my mouth. My body went completely lax, scalp tingling as his hard cock slid over my tongue and into my throat. I was so hard that it felt like I was going to be the one who came hands-free. I didn’t even want to touch my cock. I wanted to see if it would happen. I actually enjoyed the sweet frustration of humping nothing but air as Holt pummelled my throat and gasped for breath.
When the urge to take a full breath got too strong, I sucked all the way up his cock to lap at the tip, moaning at the taste of his pre-cum. Holt shuddered, whining as I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked slowly, winding my tongue around and around. Grabbing the spit-slick base, I started bobbing my head and sliding my fist in time.
“Oh my god,” Holt sobbed, breaths sawing in and out of him. “You’re sucking it so good. Oh my god, Taylor. Wh-what the fuck…”
I wanted to preen. Yeah, that was right—unassuming Taylor Hough with his ironed underpants and dad jeans and unfashionable sneakers was still a pro at sucking dick. My dicksucking muscles were the strongest fucking muscles in my whole body. I could probably lift a car with them or something.
“I’m g-gonna come,” Holt warned me breathlessly, fingers trembling as they tugged at my hair. “Like, unngh, a lot.”
I moaned raggedly around him, sucking harder and faster. Loud slurping noises filled the apartment, but I was too turned on to be embarrassed by how eagerly I was doing this. Holt seemed to like it anyway, his widespread thighs twitching as he pumped his dick in and out of my mouth in time with my sucking draws and stroking fist.
He started moaning loudly, really loudly, then let out a choked, garbled sound as his head craned back. His cock throbbed in my mouth, the base flexing hard against my palm as he started to come, twitching with every spurt that hit the back of my throat.
I groaned gutturally around him, still sucking until I pulled back to slurp at the tip, my own dick jerking in the air at the taste of his cum. The last few lines coated my tongue, and I swallowed greedily as I gentled my mouth and gave his cockhead a soft, wet kiss.
