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into view, making Mateo s mouth water. He tugged off his own shirt and toed off his shoes before
stepping out of his trousers. By the time he was done, Tommy stood before him with nothing on but
moist parted lips and a dick already charged and ready to go.
Damn. Mateo stroked himself, praying for self-control. He wanted to make this good for
Tommy. Wanted his lover to never regret giving what Mateo was about to take. Get on the bed, on
your back.
With a flick of his dark hair over his shoulder, Tommy did as ordered. He settled against the
pillows, his heavy erection flopping onto his belly.
Mateo licked his lips. Heat pooled in his lower belly and spread, nice and slow, like goddamn
heated honey. Legs, spread em.
Tommy did, exposing his heavy sac and the dark-pink entrance shadowed between his cheeks.
Damn. Mateo wanted everything all at once. He wanted to go down on Tommy, eat his cock and his
ass, fuck him with his tongue, his fingers, his cock. Mark him. Own him. He wanted every damn thing.
Grab on to the sheets. Mateo cleared the sand from his throat. Keep your hands there, at all
times.
Tommy s eye widened. But I thought
But what, baby? Tommy flushed and Mateo climbed onto the bed and straddled his thighs. But
what? he asked again.
I thought you were going to take control, Tommy said softly. Tie me up?
I don t have to tie you up in order to have control, Mateo told him. He stroked a finger down the
middle of Tommy s chest, smiling when Tommy s breath hitched and he arched into the touch. I
don t need anything that s going to jeopardize the trust you have in me.
Tommy s lips parted and Mateo bent and kissed him, plunging his tongue inside and kissing
Tommy until both men were writhing, humping each other.
I want you, Mateo whispered, and I know you re not ready to be tied up. When you are, I ll be
right here to give you what you need. He gazed down into Tommy s luminous eyes. Until then, we
do things like this. He kissed Tommy once more, then moved backward, off Tommy.
Okay. Tommy sucked on his bottom lip. Okay. He fisted the sheets on opposite sides of his
body and waited, gaze heavy and hot and expectant. His arousal hadn t waned and his cock lay atop
his lower belly, pre-cum glistening on the tip.
Mateo dipped his head and licked him, one swipe of his tongue, catching a bead of translucent
fluid.
Mmm. Tommy s left leg moved against the mattress, restless and searching.
No matter what I do, Mateo growled, you don t ease that grip on the sheets. Got me?
Tommy jerked a nod. Y-yeah. He gulped. Yes.
Good. Mateo ducked his head and lapped at Tommy s shaft, dragging his tongue from the tip to
the root and back. Tommy s taste burst across his tongue, making him salivate. He growled low in his
throat, lapping at the crown, loving the sweetness that dripped and melted, all for him.
Tommy s hips moved slowly at first, then more pronounced until he was damn near slamming
upward, fighting to get inside Mateo s mouth. Mateo continued to tease him, licking, nibbling on his
length, sucking the reddish head but never quite taking him deep enough. Tommy s hips lifted,
searching, as frustrated sounds rumbled in his chest.
Mateo ground his own painfully hard cock into the mattress, hoping he had enough self-control to
make his lover reach his climax before Mateo lost his mind.
He grasped Tommy s shaft with one hand and plucked at his balls with the other, hefting, testing
him. Tommy s legs opened wider.
Please, Tommy whimpered. Please.
Mateo grunted. He opened his mouth, and with Tommy s balls in his palm, deep-throated him.
Ah! Tommy s hips came off the bed, forcing his cock deeper down Mateo s throat.
Mmm. Mateo slapped his free palm on Tommy s thigh, trying to keep him still. Tommy cursed
and sank back onto the mattress. Mateo squeezed his balls, twisted them until Tommy writhed and
babbled, pre-cum dribbling on Mateo s tongue, delicious enough to make his eyes cross.
Fuck, Teo.
Mateo bobbed on him, taking Tommy deep, working his throat. He wanted Tommy out of control,
and he got his wish. Tommy thrust hard, fucking his throat, fucking himself deeper.
Shit. Mateo loved it. The hard, heavy feel of Tommy, his smoothness as he throbbed against
Mateo s throat. Saliva dripped down Mateo s chin and trickled down Tommy s shaft, disappearing
down the crevice of his ass. Releasing Tommy with a wet sound, Mateo chased the trail of saliva,
licking down Tommy s shaft and his balls before delving into the dark area behind his balls. He used
his tongue and finger, licking and tracing that line from balls to ass.
Tommy grew louder, legs restless against the sheets. Mateo didn t break his focus to check if
Tommy had followed his orders. He had faith in his lover and that tight hole on his mind. He lubed a
finger with spit and Tommy s own slickness and probed the tiny hole.
Oh yeah. Tommy s words shuddered out on a sigh. Yes.
Mateo grinned and tapped the hole, watched it contract for him. Fucking pretty here, T. He
licked Tommy, stiffened his tongue and flicked over that winkled ring.
Shit. Tommy s hips rolled, rocked. Inside. Go inside.
He begged and Mateo gave it up. He slicked his fingers with the tube of lube he d placed on the
bed earlier, then pressed them inside. Tommy s body resisted him for half a second, then opened like
a goddamn flower, clutching him tight.
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