Page 97 of Three Reasons


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My gift stood slightly shorter than me, a true twink with only a hint of muscle on his thin frame. Big, innocent eyes took me in as I did the same with him. From the top of his head with his mop of blond, wavy hair to the pale blue lace panties covering his hard cock, he hit all my dick’s I want to dive in and plunder buttons.

I salivated to taste the wet spot where pre-cum darkened the lace covering his erection but needed to know how far Matteo was willing to share our night together. “Limits?” I kept my voice low, a private conversation from my gift.

“I have no wish to be physical with him, but you?” Matteo brushed his lips over my neck while wrapping his arms around me from behind. “Feel free to do as you want and tell me when you’re ready to have your hole filled.”

While Matteo’s selfless declaration shot adrenaline through my blood, I had limits of my own. I entwined our fingers together atop my stomach, squeezing lightly. “I want you with me the whole time,” I whispered for his ears alone. “Touching me. Petting me while I take my pleasure in him—but I’m not going to kiss his mouth.”

“Thank you,” Matteo murmured, and I realized he wasn’t super comfortable with the arrangements he’d made.

I turned, studying his face in the dim light. “Matteo…”

He pressed his lips to mine. “You have my permission to satisfy the one part of you I can’t.”

“You’re more than enough for me just the way you are,” I reiterated what I’d told him before.

“And you’re my perfect fit in every way,” he offered in return. “Now be a good boy and unwrap your present.”

I turned, once more taking stock of the submissive twink there for the sole purpose of pleasing me.

“Lose the panties and get on the bed,” I said, my voice husky with lust as I moved closer to him. “Lay on your side facing the wall.”

“Yes, sir,” he murmured with a sweet voice and obeyed like a good little sub, but I didn’t get off on his willingness to listen to my commands. It was Matteo’s hands unbuttoning my shirt from behind me, his hands skimming over my torso before slipping the cotton off my shoulders that turned me on.

Matteo nuzzled my lower back while shoving my jeans to the floor, and his gentle removing of my shoes and socks made my skin pebble with anticipation.

He lathed up through my crack with his wet, warm tongue before giving me a harsh swat to my right cheek. “Go on,” he murmured, his lips brushing the base of my spine.

Plan forming in my head, I moved to the edge of the bed and bent over, elbows on the mattress and ass in the air.

Matteo groaned at how I’d put myself on display, and I waited with heightened breaths as he stripped behind me.

“Jesus, what a sight you are,” Matteo said, grabbing hold of my cheeks and dropping to his knees.

I shuddered as he licked over my taint, flicking my piercing with his tongue. “So good, Teach. God, I love having your mouth on me.”

The twink shivered, so rather than touching him, I gave him all the dirty talk in the world, watching as he grew as restless as I did.

“You like my filthy mouth?” I asked, and he whined, wiggling his ass on the bed.

“It’s so damn hot.”

My dick ached to be sucked into tight heat. My hole slackened beneath first my lover’s tongue then fingers.

“That’s it,” I told Matteo, “stretch me good—now a third.”

I grunted as he worked another finger in my needy ass, eyeing my gift’s hairless pucker a few feet in front of me. He glistened with lube…

“Are you prepped?” I asked as Matteo licked up through my crack, clear to my nape.

“Yes, sir. I’m all ready for you.”

A quick glance at the bedside table revealed what I needed, and I made quick work of sheathing up my pre-cum soaked dick. I took Matteo’s hand, pulling him onto the bed with me. Of the same mind, we settled into a three-spoon position, my lover’s hands on my ass and hip as I finally touched my gift.

He was warm. Soft. His pale skin glowed in the lowlight.

“You’re so beautiful.”

The twink beamed at me over his shoulder.

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