Page 91 of Pippin & Nacho

“Kiss me first,” he said.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to his, closing my eyes to feel his tongue, his soft mouth, and his breath on my skin, still smelling like buttercream icing from the cake we had to eat after dinner.

When we came up for air, I looked down at my beautiful star with swollen lips glistening from our mingled saliva. Nate’s eyes were hooded and framed by his gorgeous, thick lashes.

I touched his face with my fingertips. “You’re so beautiful. My star.”

Nate reached up for me and also touched my face. “As are you. Now, turn around and suck my cock.”

His grin turned crooked, and his eyes were mischievous. I snorted a laugh, happy to obey his every command. “Aye, aye, bossy pants.”

As soon as my ass turned to Nate’s face, he gave it a little smack. “Behave.”

I shuddered in pleasure and reached for his cock, and swallowed him down as far as I could take him. Nate moaned behind me and spread his legs, opening himself up to me. His body trembled for a moment, and when it calmed down, he also grabbed my dick and put it in his mouth.

With his long fingers, he spread my ass cheeks and played with my hole as I slowly pumped in and out of his mouth with shallow thrusts, careful not to choke him.

“No!” I cried out when he popped off me.

“Be good, baby. I promise I’m going to treat you right.”

His fingers dug deeper into my meaty flesh and swiped his tongue over my hole.

“Oh, god… fuck, fuck… I love it when you do that.”

I had a hard time focusing on sucking his dick when he rimmed me. It was too easy to get lost in his fantastic tongue, but damn if I didn’t try. My rhythm was sporadic, and I doubted Nate was getting into it despite being as hard as a rock and leaking into my mouth.

Once he had my hole good and wet, he inserted a finger, pumping it in and out of me, and swallowed my dick down again. The penetration and stimulation along my cock was overwhelming. Heat coursed over my skin, and my face flushed while my balls drew up too tight, ready to nut.

Tingles traveled along my spine, and my skin broke out in arousing goosebumps. It wasn’t only the stimulation, but that Nate was the one doing it. Being with him sexually never ceased to amaze me that we’d gone this far after all those years.

Nate eased in another finger, and it was over. I popped off him and cried out, pumping cum into his mouth as he continued to thrust his fingers in my hole, rubbing along my prostate. I shuddered with the crashing climax as he sucked out the last drops.

Before I let myself fall into numbness, I tackled his dick again, getting serious about making him come. He slipped his fingers out of me, leaving me empty, but his hands still gripped my ass as he thrust into my bobbing mouth.

“Fuck, baby… your mouth. It’s almost as good as your ass.”

I groaned around his throbbing dick and reached for his balls, giving them gentle tugs and swirling them in my hand.

Needing him deeper, I let go of his nuts, slid my hands under his ass, and pulled him deeper into my mouth.

“Oh god… how do you do that?”

His ass was practically off the bed as I sucked harder, hollowing out my cheeks and using my tongue on all his sensitive areas.

“I’m going to come… Sam… more… fuck… holy shit, right there.”

God, I loved his sex-drugged rambling because it was me who caused it. What a powerful feeling.

Soon, his tangy cum flooded my mouth, and I swallowed every single drop. Once Nate finished and sunk back into the bed, I swiped his tip to get the last morsel of earthiness. His body shuddered, and he whimpered before settling down again.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and fell next to him, holding up my hand with the ring he gave me on my finger. It looked so pretty there. I was going to have to give him one, too.

“We’re going to make awesome husbands,” I said.

“Perfect husbands.”

“Yep.”