Page 94 of Breaking Free
His bright eyes and wide smile make my heart stutter in my chest. “Yeah?”
“I don’t know why we haven’t done it yet.”
He shrugs. “We stay pretty busy.”
“Well, clear your schedule.”
“Done.”
“Come kiss me.”
He saunters in and kisses me. “Done.”
“Mm. I like this game. Touch me.”
His eyes drop to the towel around my waist, and with one quick movement the towel falls and his hand wraps around my cock. “Done.” His voice is breathier now.
“Kiss me again.” When he leans in to push his lips to mine, I pull back. “Lower.”
His teeth drag across his bottom lip before he drops to his knees and plants teasing kisses across my lower stomach. “Here?” he asks, mischief in his eyes.
“You know where.”
His soft lips leave small kisses on my shaft, his eyes flickering up to me right before his tongue snakes out and licks the underside of my erection.
“Oh fuck,” I groan. He takes me to the back of his throat and I hunch over, placing my hand on the counter behind him. “I love being in your mouth.”
He moans before reaching a hand into his shorts to stroke himself.
“Get up,” I say, helping him. “Drop the shorts and turn around.”
While he does that, I rush into his bedroom and grab the lube and bring it back to the bathroom. I’m dying to be inside him, so I make quick work of prepping him before I slather the liquid on my cock.
“Watch me fuck you,” I tell him, making eye contact in the mirror.
I slide in, holding onto his hips while I move in and out. His face contorts, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip while his head drops back, exposing his neck. I watch his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows, and then his lips part as he gasps.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
His head comes down and our gazes connect. I lean over his back and kiss his neck before nibbling my way to his collarbone, all while my hips rock back and forth, taking me in and out of his tight hole.
“God, you feel so good,” I breathe.
He moans, and I stand up straight and lift his knee to rest on the counter.
“Oh God, Dominic,” he pants, his head dropping down and his muscles flexing in his back as he grips the side of the counter. “Fuck, baby,” he whispers.
“Tell me how it feels,” I growl.
“So good,” he says between moans. “You fuck me so good.”
I growl and grip him tighter, moving a little faster. “I love being inside you. I love...everything about you.”
He makes a noise between a gasp and a cry, and I go harder and deeper, but keep the pace steady. He reaches between his legs and starts stroking his dick.
“Oh fuck,” I roar, my orgasm hitting hard. I’m nothing but moans and gasps after that, my body nearly going limp afterwards.
Trevor makes the sexiest noises as he strokes himself, watching me come apart behind him. I pull out and spin him around, dropping to my knees in front of him. “In my mouth,” I say. “Come in my mouth.”