Page 21 of Trusting Quin


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When we get checked in and up to our room, I hand Red the bag and tell him to go get changed. He looks puzzled but does what I say.

I reach into my wallet and pull out supplies, placing them on the table in front of me. Taking a seat on the couch, I undo the cuffs from my shirt, and undo my pants but don’t remove them just yet. I’m getting comfortable when I hear the door to the bedroom open and Red steps out. I drag my eyes over his body as I soak up the sight of him in a pair of red ruffle panties and a black corset. It’s almost identical to the one he had on the first night we met and my mouth waters. He walks over to me just as he did when we met the first time, his eyes down, but a smirk playing across his face.

Standing in the middle of the floor, Red looks shy and gorgeous. All that creamy skin on display, begging to be touched and marked up, leaving him bruised for me. “You like?’ he asks, turning around slowly so I can admire all of him. Again, the ruffle panties has his ass peeking out the bottom and I have to clench my hands to my sides so I don’t reach out and grab him.

“I do, baby. You look amazing.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” He looks down again, cheeks pink. “What do you want me to do?” His voice has taken on a deeper, huskier tone and I see his erection has started to grow in his pretty panties.

Smiling, I pull out my phone and pull up the music app. “Dance for me,” I tell him when a slower R & B song starts to play.

Red walks closer to me and steps between my legs. Slowly, he starts to move his hips, running a hand over his front down to his cock. His palm glances over it, then moves back up. Red runs that hand through his hair and plays with the waistband of his panties with the other.

I sit back and enjoy the show, loving how Red looks equally shy and erotic. His cheeks are still pink, but his eyes are hot and his breathing is coming out in soft pants. “You want me to take this off, Daddy?” He asks, running his hands over his corset.

“No. I’m going to fuck you with it on.”

Red smirks, then turns around to gyrate his ass in my face. He pulls his panties down just enough for me to see an inch of his crease, then he pulls them back up. I reach out to run my hand up his thigh and he pops it. “No touching.”

Growling, I pull him into my lap, making him laugh huskily. Red takes that opportunity to roll his ass over my crotch, giving me a slow lap dance. “You’re mine. I’m allowed to touch you, mouse.”

“Yes, Daddy. Only you.” Red leans his head back on my shoulder and I turn his head to the side to claim his mouth in a hot kiss. I will never get enough of Red’s mouth. He gives as good as he gets, so eager to take my tongue.

Throughout the kiss, Red hasn’t stopped grinding on my dick and I squeeze his hip, wanting him to stop, but also to keep going. He feels so good on me, his body responding to me beautifully.

Breaking the kiss, I tell Red, “Turn around.” He does hastily, straddling me. Then he lowers himself onto my dick and starts grinding on me again. “Fuck, boy. Are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you.” I want to be inside him, but not if it will cause him pain.

He gives me what I’m starting to recognize as a cheeky grin and says, “I think I can handle it, Daddy.”

Surging off the couch, I take a hold of his ass, pick up the supplies from the table and head into the bedroom.

Red bounces as I toss him on the bed, snickering softly. I swallow the noise as I blanket him with my body and take his mouth in a deep kiss. His snicker turns into a moan and he wraps his arms and legs around me, holding on tight. His erection bumps against mine and I reach between us to rub his stiff dick over his panties. A hiss leaves his mouth when he snatches his lips from mine.

“Daddy. Can I feel your mouth on me? Please?”

“Anything you want, sweet boy.”

I kiss down his body over his corset, wanting it off but wanting him to keep it on. When I get to his panties, I mouth over his cock through the soft silk material, loving how he thrusts up to meet my tongue. After I lower Red’s underwear, I look and admire how he looks with just this sexy ass corset on. I kiss along his neck, nipping here and there, loving the noises Red is making.

“Daddy?” he breathes, squirming under me, brushing his leaking cock against my thigh.

“Yes, baby boy?”

“Can I … touch your hair? Please?”

I shake a few of my locs forward for him. “Of course, baby.”

Red buries his hands in my hair and rubs along my scalp, making me groan low in my throat. His fingers feel nice, pulling when I kiss a sensitive area of his skin.

I make my way down his body, Red’s hands firmly in my hair. Without preamble, I stand his cock up and take him all the way down to the base. Red’s cry makes me want to smile arrogantly, but that will be hard with a mouth full of my boy’s cock.

Sucking him in, I move my head up and down his length slowly, savoring the taste of my boy. When I get to his cockhead, I flick my tongue over it before sinking back down his shaft.

“Fuck, you’re so good. So good at that. You make me … oh fuck. So good.” Red’s disjointed babbling is music to my ears as I continue to please him. I jack him off while I suck him, using my thumb to put pressure on the underside of his cock. Red jerks and groans, squirming and thrusting into my mouth. “Daddy! I’ll come. Please?” His voice has an edge to it and I know he’s only seconds away from exploding in my mouth. I could continue, put him out of his misery and let him come down my throat, but I want to fuck Red from behind while he has this corset on.

Pulling off his dick, I give the head one last kiss and I hear Red let out a long breath. “You’re … amazing,” he saying breathily, making me laugh before I take his mouth. “My turn,” he says and tries to wiggle from under me.

Holding him still, I answer his unasked question. “I’m too close to the edge, seeing you in this corset and having you in my mouth. I want to come in your ass, not your mouth.”

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