The nerves in his body must be completely fucking frayed right now, because even though he just helped my brother finger-fuck me, he’s starting to tremble like a leaf blowing in the wind.
“What you taste like,” I whisper as I gently lick the side of his neck. Colin freezes in his seat, his body becoming rigid as I move my hand away from his and gently begin to rub the inside of his thigh. ”Mm, salty,” I deduce before I take another lick, then begin to rub his dick over his jeans.
The more I rub him, the looser his body becomes, and the easier I know he’ll be to work with.
“Good boy,” I utter in a thick tone as I reach for the slider on his zipper and begin to pull it down. Once I’ve pried the teeth apart, I waste no time in pulling his stiffening cock out.
“Now I’ll see what you really taste like.”
Before Colin has a chance to protest or tell me that he wants it as badly as I know he does, I lean down and take his entire length into my mouth. His shaft is salty, sweaty, and tastes of blueberries. Sweet and slightly acidic, but so goddamn addictive that I know I’ll want more and more now that I’ve started to explore him.
He grips a fistful of my hair as I begin to bob my head up and down his shaft, swirling my tongue as I go, trailing the movements with my hand. I squeeze and tug on his cock, pressing down on the vein that’s pulsing on the side, then release it from my mouth with a pop. I glance up at him briefly and he groans, giving my face a shove back down, but I don’t swallow his dick again. Instead, I begin to rub his shaft with my hand, then lean forward and begin to flick my tongue against his sac. He squirms at the sensation, then gasps in slight pain as I take one into my mouth and suck on it violently.
“Fuck, Amos,” he growls as he shifts beneath me, but it doesn’t make me stop. If anything, I want to hurt him more, to make him growl my name again and remind him where he is on this food chain. He’s not next to me, he’s below me, and that makes him fucking mine.
I quickly nip at the skin holding his ball before I move to the other, and suck it into my mouth as hard as I can. Another violent yank of my hair, another growl of my name, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it back home without trying to fuck him right now.
I sit up and jerk my hair out of his hands, causing him to give me a dirty, yet desperate look. He wants to be in control, but that isn’t his place on this totem pole, it’s mine and he’s going to behave accordingly.
Leaning down, I lick the head of his cock before wrapping my mouth around it, squeezing his balls tightly in my hand, and giving them a tug.
Colin lets out a hiss of pain as his ass comes slightly off the seat when I graze my teeth down his length.
“You should fuck him.”
I almost forgot he was in the car.
I sit up and look at Xavier who’s watching us with such fucking lust in his eyes over what he’s been treated to so far, that I know he won’t accept anything less.
With a nod, I turn my full attention back to Colin again and begin to tug his jeans off. To my surprise, he actually helps. Eagerly, like he’s been waiting for this moment the entire night.
“You really are a good boy, aren’t you?”
He reaches for me, but I move back and shake a finger at him, “No. You’re not the lead in this little tango. I am.”
Colin nods as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, then reaches down for his dick. He begins to stroke himself, and as I watch, I shove my jeans off and my boxers right after, making a small pile of clothing on the floor of the car.
“But, how bad of a boy can you be for me?” I ask, licking my lips, then motioning for him to come closer. And when he does, I kiss him savagely, tearing at his bottom lip with my teeth before shoving him onto his side in front of me.
I wrap one arm around his body to hold him securely against me, and use the other to lift his leg. Once I’ve propped my knee up against his thigh, I let go of it, then reach down for my dick and press the head against his tight, puckered hole.
With a grunt, I begin to shove myself in. There’s been no foreplay beyond sucking his cock and balls, and no fingering his ass or licking it to get it nice and pliable.
There’s only this fucking moment and I’m taking it for all it’s worth.
I let out a loud groan as my dick begins to invade the walls of his tight hole, working against the muscles to pry him open. He smacks a hand against the back of the chair in front of me, seemingly in an attempt for mercy, but I have none to give.
Not to my little toy.
Moving my hand back to his thigh and pulling him a little closer, I begin to thrust my hips, fucking him as roughly as I can, given the tight quarters and circumstances.
“That is so fucking hot!” Xavier whoops out as I begin to grunt and groan in pleasure. I lick the side of my little toy’s face, before meeting my brother’s eyes in the rear-view. He looks so goddamn ravenous right now that I know he’s absolutely desperate to get home as quickly as he can without killing us all.
“You like watching me fuck another boy?” I ask him in a husky tone before I bite Colin’s shoulder.
“Fuck yeah, I do,” Xavier confirms. When he reaches a red light, he puts the car in drive, takes off his seatbelt, then turns to lean into the back.
Giving Colin’s bouncing dick a quick slap, he reaches for me and crushes his lips against mine, before pulling back slightly and letting his tongue gently flick against mine.