Page 7 of My Boyfriend's Bully
Hank took a step closer, and Matt’s heart battered his ribs.Oh, God, what did I just do?Miles had warned him not to come over here.Hank always gets what he wants.Wasthiswhat Hank had wanted all along?
It is—you know it is. From the second he opened the door; he was checking you out.
Had Matt walked right into his trap? Miles said he was manipulative. Is that what just happened here—hemanipulatedMatt without Matt even realizing it?
Take it back now, before it’s—
Too late.
Hank lifted the glasses from Matt’s face and slid his thumb along his lower lip. “Soft,” he whispered with a small, coy smile. “So… you’d really suck my dick… for Miles?” He chuckled low. “I wonder, does my little bro have any idea what acommittedman he has?”
Shit-shit-shit! How do I get out of this?
“He can’t know,” Matt heard himself speak as if listening from outside his body. “Not ever. That… that’s part of the deal.”
Hank smirked. “As long as I get to fuck that pretty mouth of yours...” He winked. “… it’ll be our dirty little secret. My favorite kind of secret.” He returned the glasses to Matt and backed up, hooking his thumb in the elastic band of his underwear. He shoved the front down to the base of his cock. “Do you want me standing or sitting?” His mouth twitched. “I won’t lie—you down on your knees in front of me… that’s fucking hot. But I’ll let you choose.”
“Uh…” Matt fidgeted and flexed his hands, making no move to approach Hank.Fuck, Miles, what do I do? I didn’t mean for this to happen.
“Having second thoughts already?” Hank snorted. “I knew it.” He dropped down on the sofa, legs open. “Don’t look so worried, I’m not gonna force you to suck my cock. It wasyouridea, remember? But hey, if you’ve changed your mind…” he flicked his hands. “… you’re free to leave.”
Matt hesitated. “And… and what about Miles?”
“What about him?” Hank chuffed. “He’s still gotta pay rent.” He massaged his crotch, a malicious smirk on his face. “But now that you’ve put the idea in my head… maybe I’ll puthimon his knees. The more dick he can put in his mouth, the more rent I’ll erase.”
Was he serious? Would he really make Milesblowhim in return for rent due?
“No,” Matt rasped. “I’ll… I’ll do it. I-I said I would… so I will.”
“Awesome.” Hank smiled and shoved down his briefs.
Holy shit.Matt blinked in shock when the man’shugedick sprang free. He’d known Hank waspackingfrom the cock line in his underwear, but fully exposed it was…holy fuck.Matt had never sucked a dick that big.Or been fucked by one that big.
What? The thought caught him off guard and sent a shiver rushing through him. When his dick hardened, he was appalled.What is wrong with you?The last thing he wanted was to get fucked bythisguy. Despite that internal declaration—his cock continued to swell and throb… and hisassholeflexed.
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Holy shit—he’s really gonna do it!
When Matt hesitated immediately after making his offer—Hank had expected him to run out of there like a bat out of hell. But here he was, sticking around—eyeballing Hank’s gigantic dick, practically drooling.
Come on over and drool on my dick.
Hank wrapped his fist around his massively thick shaft and stroked alltwelveinches. “I don’t expect you to get it all in your mouth. That would take some professional skills. Just do your best.” Hank’s eyes slid lazily to Matt’s crotch and happily noted his erection.
Oh, you want daddy’s big dick—you want it bad. Everyone does.
“If you want, you can close your eyes and pretend you’re sucking Miles.” Hank smiled. “As long as your mouth is on my cock, I don’t give a fuck who you’re thinking about.”
Matt swallowed thickly and approached the sofa, his steps unsteady.
“That’s right,” Hank murmured. “Come to daddy.”
Matt avoided his eyes and stepped between his legs, paused as though reconsidering one last time, then slowly sank to his knees, his breath quick, expression anxious.
Hank’s dick pulsed and spit out bubbles of clear juice that dribbled through the piss-slit of his cock head and oozed on down the shaft. It was a hot minute since he’d been this fired up over a blowjob. Was it the fact that this was Miles’ boyfriend that got him so worked up? Or that Matt was trying his damnedest to convince himself hedidn’twant Hank’s big cock? Both? Hank didn’t give a shitwhyhis dick was so fucking eager to be sucked by this guy, only that itwas.
The surge of sexual excitement that shot through him when Matt kneeled between his legs—sealing the deal—almost made him cum right then. It thrilled the fuck out of him to be so jacked up he could hardly keep from blowing his wad all over Miles’ boyfriend. Hank’s chest heaved with sudden, quickened breath and his loins burned so hot it boiled the cum in his balls. He fought the need to grab Matt’s head and shove his mouth onto his cock—and fuck hisholetill he blasted a massive load down his throat.