Page 223 of Silver Sweet

“You just lie there and look pretty, dude.” He smirks. “Let me do all the work.”

My abs flex. I try hard not to throw him on his back. “I give you one task and suddenly you’re a workhorse.”

“Sounds about right. Some might say I’m Pegasus.”

“Jesus Christ.” I walked into that one.

He situates himself like I instructed, then holds out his hand. I pass him the lube. “Let’s be clear,” I tell him. “You’re doingonething. And that’s putting my cock in you. After that,youcan sit there and look pretty.”

His neck flushes, and he uncaps the bottle. “You don’t want to see my skills in riding you? I can rock your world.”

“I don’t doubt it. But you’re moving like fucking molasses right now, Tom. Sono. I’m going to take you hard and fast.”

He lets out a shallow breath. His muscles tighten, and I watch his cock stir with a telling twitch. Mine painfully engorges the longer he takes. And he’s taking his sweet fucking time. The smirk on his lips lets me know it’s purposeful.

After slicking his hand, he tosses the lube aside, then reaches behind his back. He strokes my length in slow, unhurried movements. My cock rests up against his ass, and he guides me to his entrance.

“Fuck,” I curse with a breath trapped in my throat.

Tom sinks himself down on me, his eyes tightening, and a moan rumbles through his chest. He hesitates for a split-second, and I affirm, “You’re okay.” I rub his thigh in encouragement, then clasp his waist to steady him. The pressure around my dick is a headrush. I’m so close to just pulling him down on me.“Fuuuck.” I make a coarser noise between my shut lips, grinding my molars.

“Holyfuck,” Tom breathes out heavily. “You’re so big, dude.”

“You’ve taken me before,” I choke out into a slight grunt.“This isn’t any different, man.”

He peers over his shoulder, but he’s not at an angle where he has a view. “Just slam into me,” he demands.

I laugh. “Onetask, Tom. You have one.”

He moans. “I can complete a million tasks. I am a task master. Okay, butthis. Fuck…” He has a hand on the bottom of my shaft as he tries to take more of me. He lets out a deep whimper, then rubs at his eyes like he wants to disappear after making that sound. While I want that vulnerable noise to live inside my ears forever.

“You’re doing good,” I tell him. Really, this edging is fucking torture, but we’re both being tormented here. Pre-cum leaks from his tip, dripping on my abdomen. I fist his shaft just once, and his left palm smacks my chest likestop.

He’s trying to concentrate.

I let go of him, but all this does is make me want to ramhardinside Tom. I’m tensing every muscle in my body to keep from pumping into him myself.

His thighs tremble when he sinks down more. “Ah, fuck.Fuck.”

My eyes try to fucking roll. “Tom,” I grit out in pleasure. I’m buried fully inside him now. He’s taking all of me, and the thought is as annihilating as the feeling.

He breathes through his nose, trapping noises of arousal between his closed lips, and the deep, low, aching sounds he makes is killing my resolve to go slow. His hands slide against my forearms and biceps. “Phoenix.”

“Just sit there,” I instruct, and I curl my fingers around his erection again. Then I arch my hips into Tom, and heimmediately doubles over from the intensity. The angle causes me to slip out.

Tom lets out an agonized noise, especially when I let go of his cock.

“Put me back inside you,” I demand.

He extends his hand behind him again, gripping me tightly. I help by spreading one of his cheeks for him. When I’m halfway in, he gives me a fiery yet pleading look. “Just fuck me, dude.”

I consider it for a second. “Sayplease.”

His jaw tightens, and he lets out a deep breath through his nose. He moves a little lower, taking more of me.

“Won’t sayplease, got it.” My lips twitch into a smile.

His hand is flat on my stomach, and he flips me off with it.