Page 13 of Gemini

“I’m trying.”He even tried moving me with his knees up, pushing me and my cock toward his face. “Please.” His hands, forgetting they were against the posts rattled around in the cuffs.

“Try harder,” I teased, but I was teasing myself now. I inserted my cock in his mouth, letting it go deep inside his throat. Without any movement from him, I fucked his face, letting him gag. His eyes grew pink and tears appeared from choking. I removed it and he begged for it back inside him again, salivating for me.

I was building up a hunger, getting a workout in, and enjoying life’s pleasure all at the same time. I could do whatever I wanted with his body in this state, and I could see it in his eyes that he wanted me to take advantage.

Spence begged for it. Anything.

“You better not blow your load,” I told him, inserting my cock in his mouth and then removing it to let him speak.

“I won’t.”

“Good. Because I’d still fuck you, but then there would be no natural stopping point if you didn’t have any cum left in you. Except for mine, I suppose.”

He moaned hard on my cock in the back of his throat.

I wanted going to waste myself in his mouth. I pulled out and admired his body, giving it a once over with my mouth, licking his nipples and kissing at all the little zones I’d noticed people get excited by before, like the side of the ribs, the cumgutters, and just above the belly button.

“You like playing this way?” I asked. I had a rolodex of fun in my head, all different things we could do if he showed even the slightest bit of interest in it.

“I feel so inexperienced,” he let out. “But I like it.”

After a moment playing with his cock, I licked at his taint. He wrapped his legs around my head and I was beginning to second-guess my judgement about binding his legs to the post with cuffs as well.

“This is coming out,” I told him. “So, I can go in.” I tugged at the plug, wiggling it around in him. His hips wiggled around with it. “Does it feel good in there?” I was slow, watching his hole open wider, trying to cling to the toy. I eventually freed it and his hole stayed open for a moment longer, like an invite.

I licked it and played with two fingers, applying the pressure of a third finger was easy now that he’d had the plug inside for a little while. I curled a finger, hooking it to touch at his prostate. It was easily found, he let out a moan and his cock twitched. I shook my head, now wasn’t the time.

“Are you ready?” I asked, getting on my knees, pushing his legs up. My cock instinctively seeking his hole out.

He nodded. “Are you ready?”

I pushed his cock back inside the jock. His brow furrowed, staring at me after the action. “Not going to be touching it, I don’t want you to cum too soon.”

He chewed on his smile once more, my own teeth becoming jealous of not biting his lip for him. “I don’t think it’ll stop me,” he giggled. “I can’t really control it.”

“Learn,” I said, pressing the tip of my cock against his hole. There was no resistance, he welcomed me in, all warm. I didn’t care to be slow with him anymore, going balls deep and pressing on his inner thighs until my face met his. “Don’t cum.” I kissed him on the lips and then a little bite.

There was a sweetness to the way Spence reacted to me. I knew he was plain vanilla that wanted to be spice, and I was the added spice going inside his vanilla. He delicate moans, a contrast to the wild moans this morning in the shower.

“Tell me what you want,” I said, caressing his neck with my kisses. “Come on. Anything.”

“Anything you want,” he said.

I was already doing that. I just needed to know his inner most thoughts. “Beg.”

“Please, please,” he said, whimpering. “Fuck me harder, ruin me.”

Thrusting harder against his bony ass. I didn’t know if I could purposefully ruin it, because I didn’t know if I was even finished with it yet. In fact, I was certain I wasn’t finished with it yet, and I liked the way it currently felt, throbbing tighter around my cock.

“Don’t you dare cum,” I told him.

“What—what—” he struggled through moans. “What if I do?” And I knew immediately that it was too late. The entirety of his jock was soaked in semen. And his hole had my cock in a vice-like grip.

I fucked him harder, hearing the intensity in his moans. Wrapping my body around his, my arms hooked under his and his legs around my back now, giving me more space to fuck him, but my insertable length was all taken up.

Stopping abruptly, I pulled back and without warning, my cock filled Spence up with cum. On my knees, staring down at sweat glossed his body. I laid back on him, my cock still unloading inside him.

I didn’t want to leave the soft, squeezing walls of his ass. In fact, I tried my best not to, but there was only so long my cock could stay hard, even with his hole’s welcoming embrace.