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“Fuuuck, I love the way your mouth feels.”
Tingles of electricity dance along my skin as I start to pant. It feels so good to have all his attention directed at my pleasure.
One finger quickly becomes two as he stretches me and worships my body. He sucks on my tip, drags his tongue along my balls, and rolls them around his mouth all while fingering my ass. It feels so fucking good. I could come just from this, but I want more from him.
“Fuck me, dirty boy. Make me come.” I release my dick and pull on his hair to drag his mouth to mine. I own his mouth, fucking into it and taking control with my free hand gripping his jaw. He moans into the kiss, panting and hungry for more.
“Please,” he begs, and I let him move just enough to slick up his cock and press his head against my hole. He looks up at me, waiting for me to give permission with every muscle in his body strung tight. “Do it.”
He pushes forward, the thick head of his cock stretching me in the best fucking way. It’s a continuous thrust until he’s bottomed out, his hips flush against my ass.
“Hard, Brendon.” I bite out his name, demanding him to obey. He doesn’t hesitate, just does what he’s told. The thrusts are deep and hard, exactly the way I like them. Precum dribbles down my cock, and I wipe it off with my finger to shove it into his mouth. He sucks my fingers deep, hammering into me.
Gripping my dick, I stroke myself and watch Brendon try to hold on.
“Fuck,” he whimpers. “Please.” He’s trembling, losing the smooth thrusts from a few seconds ago as he walks that fine line between needing to come and too far past it.
“No, hold it,” I demand. I love watching that panicked determination cross his face. He wants to do what I told him, but he doesn’t think he can. He’s desperate to come but desperate to please.
Brendon grips my hips and leans over me, sucking on my nipple, then biting it.
Pleasure shoots to my balls, and I arch against him.
“Oh fuck,” I groan, cum shooting onto my belly and taking me by surprise. My body shakes as the chemicals overload my brain and makes me shudder.
“Please!” Brendon almost shouts. The veins in his arms are standing out at the strain of holding himself back, and it’s fucking delicious.
I scoop up some of my cum and shove two fingers into his mouth for him to suck clean.
“Come for me, fill me up, give it to me.”
He shudders and twitches inside of me, only a few more thrusts before he stills and drops down onto me while breathing hard.
“Edging is the fucking worst, but fuck, that payoff is always good,” he complains into my shoulder.
We lay in a sticky, sweaty heap for a few minutes before he bounds off to the bathroom for a wet cloth to clean us up.
I scoot over, and he climbs into the bed once we’re clean enough, and I lay on his chest with his arms around me.
“Thank you for a perfect birthday,” I say as I nuzzle into his neck.
“It was okay?” he asks as anxiety tenses his body. “I wasn’t sure if bringing your mom into it would be a good idea or if it would just make you sad.”
“It was perfect. Thank you for including her.”
Brendon kisses my forehead, and we fall asleep wrapped up in each other. It doesn’t matter what the future holds because we will weather it together. There is nothing I can’t do without him.
