but the orgasm he was promising me made me want to grab my ankles and hold on for dear life. Right then, I just wanted to drive him wild, make him come, and taste him on my tongue. I was confident that I could give him the best blow job of his life. I just hoped that his piercing wouldn’t come lose and get lodged in my throat, sending me to the ER.
I slid my hands inside his underwear to cup his firm ass while I continued to bathe the tip of his cock with my tongue. I hooked his jeans and underwear and slowly pulled them down his toned legs to mid-thigh. I loved the feel of his crisp leg hairs tickling my palms. I sucked every newly exposed inch of his cock into my mouth until I felt his smooth balls against my chin and his neatly trimmed pubic hair tickling the tip of my nose. That’s right, baby. No gag reflex .
“Fuck,” Xavier cried out while yanking on my hair. “Jesus, Ben, your mouth . . . feels . . . so damn . . . good.” I ratcheted up my torment a little by massaging one firm nut and then the other. I pulled off his dick to suck a smooth orb into my mouth before switching to the other. “I want to fuck your mouth, Ben. Now.”
Xavier’s need for me drove me wild. I maintained eye contact with him as I slid his erection back into my mouth. I reached between my legs and took my throbbing penis in my hand and began fucking my fist while Xavier fucked my mouth. The sounds he made, the way he said my name, and the tugging on my hair drove me to the brink too quick, but I couldn’t ease up on either of our cocks.
“Going to come,” Xavier warned me, but I already knew by the way he trembled harder and his balls pulled tighter into his body. One of his hands held my head closer while the other tried to push me off, as if he was at war with himself. “Pull off if you . . .” he didn’t get to finish his sentence before he was shooting over my tongue and down my throat. I moaned at the first taste of his salty essence and fisted my dick faster and harder.
A fire lit his eyes from within as he watched me jack off while licking his dick clean. It only took a few more pulls before I shot my load all over the hardwood floor between my knees. The force of my orgasm left me reeling for several seconds. I leaned my forehead against one of Xavier’s thighs and he ran his fingers softly through my hair as I fought to catch my breath. The gesture was tender in contrast to the frenzied pace of the blow job I gave him.
“Okay, so you’re gay,” Xavier said, breaking the silence.
BEN CHUCKLED AGAINST my thigh causing me to look down at him. It was then that I realized I was still running my fingers through his soft black hair. The moment was too tender for the rawness I’d been feeling so I removed my hands and let them fall to my sides.
“At least we got that settled,” Ben replied, using his discarded towel to clean up the mess he made all over his floor. I tried not to think about how hot he looked when he was jacking off at my feet. He placed one final kiss on my leg before he slowly rose to his feet. I took a long moment to look over Ben’s gorgeously formed body once my heart, lungs, and brain began functioning normally. “If you don’t mind, I’m going upstairs to get dressed and when I get back you can tell me what the fuck is going on.”
“I should probably just be going,” I replied, feeling like ten kinds of fool. “It was a huge mistake coming here.” It was then that I remembered my near nakedness and immediately started to dress myself so I could at least look away from his gorgeous eyes until I could pull myself together. I really fucked up and wasn’t sure how to get out of what I’d just let happen.
“I don’t think so, Xavier.” His voice was so firm and controlled that I couldn’t help but stop in mid-motion and look at him. “You’ll be here when I come back downstairs and we’re going to talk through what just happened. I’m trying not to be offended that you
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