Page 56 of Mouth to Mouth

Luca grunted while still rocking his hips.

“Just have to make sure my boy is all ready for me,” Brad teased.

Always ready for Daddy’s cock. Luca wanted to say the words but bit them back. Literally had to bite down on his bottom lip.

Three of Brad’s fingers plunged in and out of him before nailing Luca’s prostate.

Luca lurched up, lifting his shoulders off the bed.

He didn’t get far. Brad pushed him back down. Luca was going to complain until he heard the condom wrapper being torn open. Fucking finally!

Closing his eyes, Luca stuffed his face back into the blanket. It smelt like his favorite fabric softener mixed with the scent Luca now attributed to Brad. He breathed deep as Brad eased the head of his cock at Luca’s entrance and pushed.

“Don’t tense up.” Brad rubbed Luca’s lower back then kisses began once again.

Luca loved Brad’s mouth and learning that Brad really liked kissing. Brad kissed him all the time now. Once their friends had learned that they were dating, it seemed to open the floodgates and Brad was always kissing him. Luca’s lips, cheek, forehead, neck. If Brad could reach the spot, he kissed it.

By the time that Brad had fully filled Luca’s hole with his cock, Luca wasn’t sure if he wanted to be pounded into the mattress or have more kisses lavished over his shaking body.

It was a good thing that Luca wasn’t in charge. He didn’t have to choose because it was up to Brad.

Brad gripped Luca’s hips, lifting him, then pulled out slowly. Then he thrust hard.

Luca let out a long groan while he still had breath.

Everything after that happened fast. Luca gave himself over to his partner. Brad did fuck Luca into the mattress. Actually, Brad seemed intent in fucking the come right out of the tip of Luca’s cock. Even without a hand on him.

Not that Luca had ever gotten off without help, yet he wondered if this would be the first time.

Brad’s fingers dug into Luca’s flesh hard enough that he’d probably have bruises later. If Luca ended up with bruises, he would be more than happy to show them off with pride.

Brad hammered his cockhead over Luca’s prostate.

Sweat covered Luca’s body as his entire body heated. Close. Just a little more. He needed just a few more pegs to his prostate and he was… “I’m going to come!” Luca yelled.

“Do it,” Brad ordered. “Now!”

With permission—because Luca was a good boy after all—he grabbed his cock and gave himself three quick strokes before he started to come.

His vision whited out and seeing was obviously overrated and Luca couldn’t care one ounce. Nope. Didn’t care at all.

Brad kept Luca’s ass high in the air as he rode his way to orgasm. He pounded into Luca’s hole until he grunted and stilled.

Heat filled Luca’s hole.

What would it feel like to have Brad fuck him without the condom? To be filled with seed and let it drip out of his hole. Oh! That sounded dirty and yummy. His cock gave one last twitch as if agreeing with Luca’s thoughts.

Luca let his dick go only to faceplant onto the bed. Now that he had come his brains out, he was too damn tired to hold himself up.

Brad caught him with an arm under his stomach, lowering Luca more gently than he would have flopped down.

“Shh.” Brad nuzzled the back of his neck. “Good boy.”

Luca sighed then winced as Brad pulled his cock out of Luca’s sore entrance.

Brad left the bed and Luca wanted to complain. He turned his head, watching as Brad disposed of the condom in a tissue before dropping it in the trash can beside the nightstand.

“Let me get something to clean you up with,” Brad said, heading for the door.