Kai was handing him the reins to dictate the tempo, controlling every aspect of engagement between his dick and Kai’s mouth. The depth and duration, the speed of each plunge. Via a process that was erotically simple: Kai holding him close by the ropes of his harness. Breck pushing against Kai’s shoulders, then dropping back and sliding down Kai’s throat.
Withdrawing then sinking deep, again and again.
Horizontal squats as he hung by a rope.
Breck’s eyes flashed.
A smile tugged at Kai’s lips.
Gripping the rope hanging free from Breck’s package, Kai reeled him in and pressed his lips to Breck’s crown. “You know what to do,” he murmured, holding Breck’s gaze.
Breck nodded with a grin. And damn, did he look psyched. No doubt, he was already envisioning blowing hard on Kai’s tongue. An outcome Kai was tempted to grant him. God, just thethoughtof swallowing Breck’s honey down…
Kai braced his weight as he sat on the coffee table, then pulled Breck closer to take him halfway in. Releasing the rope, he clutched the harness with both hands. Breck groaned, eyes locked on his mouth, then pushed against Kai’s hold, withdrawing to the flare of his crown.
Breck growled, a small smile forming. Relaxing his legs, he yielded to the tension and eased in close again, his knees pressing against his chest as his dick sank home. Deep into Kai’s hot, hungry mouth. Kai’s own boner bucked at the feel of him breaching his throat.
He rumbled in open approval.
Breck moaned, looking instantly inebriated. “Fuck,” he breathed, swiftly repeating the action. Not nearly as slow this time, and with a bit more gusto. Pushing away, then relaxing, his knees closing tight as he filled Kai’s mouth.
Kai’s mind swam, reveling in this erotic moment, relishing the sight of his gorgeous lover taking pleasure from his lips.
Clenching his jaw, Breck fell into a steady rhythm, moans rolling up his throat on a continuous loop. “Shiiit… So fuckin’ good… God, I love this… You’re a motherfucking genius, Kai Nakado… Oh, my fucking God…”
Kai fought back laugh around his plunging mouthfuls.
But then Breck’s breaths started to audibly hitch. “Fuck,” he gasped. His knees worked faster. “I’m gonna fucking come.”
Thing was, Kai didn’t want him to come.
Gripping the rope tied to Breck’s junk, he pulled him back.
Breck shuddered, his rock-hard rod slipping free from Kai’s mouth.
Kai soothingly rubbed Breck’s taint with his thumb.
“Shit.” Breck groaned and closed his eyes. Then his lips slowly curved. “That was fucking awesome.”
Kai grinned. “Yes? And what do you think of this?”
Before Breck could ask, he slid his thumb past his tender backdoor.
Breck jerked, clenching tight.
Kai sank to the hilt, then started to stroke. “Remember how you came for me so beautifully here?”
“Fuuuuuck,” Breck rasped, his eyebrows pinching.
Oh, yes. He remembers. The way his body came apart to the strum of Kai’s touch.
“Nearly lost my fucking mind.” His heated gaze flickered, his ass cheeks clenching. “You gonna do that to me now?”
“I am.” Kai paused to grip that rope between his teeth, ensuring Breck stayed exactly where he wanted him while he grabbed more lube.
Breck’s feet fidgeted against his shoulders, his proud cock back to seeping. A thin little trickle easing down his shaft. Kai wet his fingers, admiring how it glistened in the candlelight.
Such a tantalizing, irresistible sight.