The fact that it was a man who was about to take me into his mouth wasn’t lost on me, but I couldn’t find it in me to care because it wasn’t just any man who was about to be this first for me. It was this man. This sweet, beautiful, strong man who, after all I’d done to him, was brave enough to get on his knees before me…to bring me pleasure without asking for any in return. Just nodding would have gotten me what I so badly wanted, but I needed Tate to understand what he was doing to me so I whispered, “Please.”
Tate stilled for a moment, his beautiful blue and golden brown eyes going bright with surprise and then filling with pleasure. He nuzzled my groin and then flicked his tongue against my pulsing dick. It felt like I’d been zapped with a thousand volts of electricity, but before I could even beg him for more, his entire mouth closed over my crown. I let out a rugged groan as he swirled his tongue around me and I reached out with my hands to grab his head. I was tempted to thrust into the wet heat, but I forced myself to remain still so I could just experience every second of pleasure Tate was dragging from my body. As he sucked more of me into his mouth, Tate’s fingers began pushing my pants farther down my body. I was prepared to step out of them, but Tate surprised me again when his hands closed over my ass. He stilled when I tensed briefly at the unexpected contact, but when he went to remove his hands, I quickly said, “No, don’t…leave them there.”
The sight of Tate looking up at me as he sucked my dick was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen in my entire life, but the feel of his rough palms kneading the globes of my ass came in a very close second. Between Tate’s mouth and his fingers, I was quickly losing control of my impending orgasm, so I only let him have a few more seconds of me before I reached down and pulled him to his feet. I sealed my mouth over his, loving the taste of my own musky flavor. I pushed him down on the bed, but didn’t follow him. Instead, I stood over him and stepped out of my pants before reaching for his. Once they were gone, I stepped back just enough so I could take in my fill of him. Everything about him intrigued me and despite the exploration I’d done of his body the night before in the shower, I knew it wasn’t enough. And as I lowered myself so that I could settle my body on top of his, I realized it would never be enough.
I took my time kissing Tate and I smiled when he shifted his legs enough so I could settle between them. Our cocks were nestled against one another, but I kept my attention on Tate’s mouth as I nipped, sucked and licked every part of its sweetness. Tate’s breath was sawing in and out of him as he took pleasure in everything that I did to him and I didn’t miss when he wrapped his legs around my lower body. I wondered if he was afraid I was going to leave him at some point or if he was just desperate to touch as much of me as he could. Because that was exactly what I wanted.
The night before I’d used mostly my hands to learn about Tate’s body, but tasting him was so much better. I tortured his nipples the same way he’d tortured mine and I bit back my own need to rub my dick against his when he began bucking up against me with his hips. His eyes were closed and his head was thrown back as sweat began glistening all over his flesh. His full lips were parted as he tried to draw in enough air and I couldn’t resist covering his mouth with mine. I loved that as lost in his own pleasure as he was, he kissed me back with everything he had. His fingers were wrapped around my upper arms, the pads pressing into my own heated skin. I continued to brace my own upper body weight with one arm so that I could snake my other hand beneath Tate’s body to palm his ass.
“Yes,” he hissed when I lifted him up so that he was pressed even more closely against my groin. My plan had been to continue to explore Tate’s body, but I could feel my own body getting closer and closer to release, so I began rolling my hips over Tate which slid our dicks together deliciously.
“Oh God,” Tate moaned and his eyes opened and he looked down at where we were as closely connected as we could be without being intimately joined. He flipped his eyes up to mine and then grabbed my neck and yanked me down for a kiss. “I need you inside of me,” he breathed against my mouth. I kissed him hard and slowed down my undulating hips enough to get his attention.