by Sky McCoy
I knew this time if I let Ethan go, it would be the end of us and of me. I couldn’t let him leave with him feeling the way he did. I didn’t know what to do, so I fell back to my usual.
I reached for his hands, raised them above his head and pressed my body against his.
“Fuck you, Luca.”
“Fuck you, baby. This is your Daddy talking.”
“We’re not in bed now. I don’t have to adhere to your rules,” he said breathlessly.
I felt his pulse racing as my large palms held his wrists tight as if they were in handcuffs. I nuzzled against his neck and smelled the shaving lotion and body wash, mixed with the aroma of liquor and cigarette smoke. My swollen cock banged against the fabric of my pants needing to break free.
Tilting my hips closer, I felt his cock harden.
“Why are you leaving now? I want you and I know you want me. Are you afraid that once your Daddy takes you, boy, you won’t leave me?” I had to ask that question the way I did. His body responded once I called him boy. It was then I felt the twitching of Ethan’s cock. I looked into his eyes and they were half-lidded and his breathing accelerated.
I covered his plump lips with my mouth and parted his lips with my tongue, then pushed my tongue in deep.
Ethan’s hand rose and pressed his palm against my chest. “You can’t get your way by fucking me and thinking everything will be fine the next minute,” Ethan barked.
“I know. That’s why I want you to fuck me.” Ethan raised an eyebrow and chuckled.
Chapter 7
Ethan
I didn’t expect those words to come from Lou’s mouth. He wanted me to fuck him. I didn’t even know how to start. I’d been a bottom all my life. That was the way I wanted it, I thought. Nothing to think about. No confusion about who was fucking who.
I could pick men who wanted to top me at a glance standing in a bar, or in a clothing store, or walking casually down a street. Our eyes would lock and they knew what to expect. So did I, because when I ended up at my place or theirs, I’d bend over, or lie on my back, and they would fuck me the way I preferred and expected.
That’s why the men I’d chosen or who chose me were tall, dominant, and could give me what I needed—a good pounding. But never had I had the type of fulfilling orgasms as I’d gotten from Lou. Never had I felt love before with those men the way I’d felt with Lou when he took me in his arms and kissed me in that tent under the stars in the Grand Canyon.
Even Lou’s Dominant behavior in bed gave me chills, whenever I was under him, letting him pound me into the mattress. When I thought about Lou and what we did together, my cock twitched, my balls tingled and tightened when my arousal moved through me and my orgasm hit. I wanted that heavy cock inside me. I wanted his strong arms around me making me feel protected and needed.
“What are you saying? That I should make you the bottom?” My eyes narrowed. I needed him to clarify that, because I might have heard wrong.
“That’s exactly what I said and meant.”
“I wouldn’t know where to start. I’m not comfortable with you being a bottom,” I admitted.
“Would you be comfortable punishing me?” His voice resonated sultry and soft, unlike him. My pulse raced, my heart sped up. I glanced at him as if I’d never seen him before. He was no longer that powerful man in that bar who ravaged me in the dark, and made me love it. He was someone different I didn’t recognize.
He wore a timid smile as he raked his fingers through his hair. I thought he was wondering what I’d do or say next.
“I mean tying me to the bed, handcuffing me and paddling my ass because I’ve been jealous and rude to you and your friend. Would that satisfy you until I get my jealousy in check?”
As much as I wanted to paddle Lou’s ass hard, and restrain him, that wouldn’t solve anything now. He would still be this Dominant trying to keep me from walking away from him. Not that I wanted to leave, but I needed him to understand my side of this partnership.
“What’s the matter, boy? Never fucked an ass before? You should try it once in your life? Maybe you think you’d enjoy whipping my ass instead. You know the old saying, when a dog starts sucking eggs?”
No, I didn’t know that saying, but it had to do with Lou being raised on a farm. I thought he meant that once you got in a habit of doing something, you couldn’t or wouldn’t stop, because you’d become addicted to the pleasure of it. Maybe he was right. I might enjoy fucking him and not want anything else.
Lou goaded me into it. After considering the invitation I bought into it. Now that’s a thought. Fuck him hard and then paddle his gorgeous muscular ass good and proper.
“Yes, I think I would enjoy paddling your ass, after I fuck you,” I leaned over and whispered into his ear. No sooner had I said that, than he toed off his shoes, kicked them to the side, unbuttoned and unzipped his dress pants, then ripped his belt through the loops and held it in his hand as the pants fell to the floor. The only thing covering his amazing long cock was his black jockstrap. He turned around where I got a full picture of those wide shoulders, that slim waist, that incredible formed ass and those long legs and thick calves.
I gave a hard slap on his right butt cheek with my open palm. I felt the sting of his hard sexy ass. He jumped.
“Didn’t think I would, did you?” I chuckled.
We both laughed and to my surprise, I calmed down. Lou had a way of making me forget things when he made me laugh. I couldn’t believe he’d just invited me to fulfill my fantasy, especially when he’d pissed me off, and he’d been doing that a lot lately.
He didn’t know how much I wanted him... but inside me.
“Go ahead,” he uttered, craning his head around where I spotted a playful glimmer in his eyes and a slow teasing smile on his lips. “You must want to feel what it’s like to dominate me. Go ahead I’m all yours.” There existed a vulnerability in the way Lou talked, even as he tried to come off strong.
Oh, fuck me, if ever there was an offer, this was it.
Then Lou extended his hand behind his back with his fingers wrapped around his belt. I glanced down at the belt, then my eyes fell to his amazing smooth muscular ass once more. My cock grew hard and long with the picture dancing in my head of me flogging Lou’s firm buttocks, and then fucking him, making him call me Daddy. However, that was my fantasy for the moment.
I wanted Lou more than I imagined and more than he thought, especially when he had confessed that he wanted to hit Bryan. Poor Bryan. Lou had made me hot when he’d admitted to being jealous. I wished I could have palmed my cock at that moment.
I toed off my shoes, my hands shook when I unzipped my pants and dropped them to the floor, shortly followed by my briefs. I stepped behind Lou with a painfully hard length. My pulsed raced and my cock jerked when I helped him remove his jockstrap. I watched him toss it where his pants lay near a chair.
The thought of my length inside Lou’s tight ass, my cock pressed deep within his virgin hole, had pre-cum dripping from my shaft. I stroked my slick erection, then inhaled and smiled. I salivated. I felt like a boy on Christmas Day being rewarded with my favorite toy.
I moved in closer to his ass, and Lou spread his legs. I reached out and held his hips with my palms, then with one hand, grabbed my cock and stroked it before I rubbed it along his crack. His hard ass tightened around the head of my shaft because of the intrusion. It was an amazing feeling and I almost lost it at that second.
Thinking, I can do this. I can do this, gave me the confidence I needed for Lou. I didn’t just want to fuck him, I wanted to satisfy him as well.
Reaching for his shoulder, I rested my palm there and kissed up his spine. The moans and groans came instantly from Lou’s lips as he reached down and worked his cock, with each warm bite I laid on his heated skin. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that Luca and I were into each other, and definitely made for each other.
Not everyone is perfect, I thought, dragging my tongue up and down his spine, nip
ping his ear. I was certain that I wasn’t perfect. I’d been with enough men in my life to know the difference. Lou was the most beautiful, honest, feeling, and infuriating man I’ve ever met and I loved him. Every part of him, I thought as I dry humped his ass and kissed his skin.
My firm cock extended beyond its limits because I’d never been this stiff in my life. I was able to breach Lou’s ass crack as I dry fucked as hard as I could. From the groans and moans spilling out of Lou’s mouth, and the pre-cum dripping from my dick, we were both into our own fantasy worlds.
I understood then what Lou understood—no man could make me feel the way he did. Anything I desired and fantasized about, he would do, or invited me to try with him. It wasn’t just one way, where Lou appeared to get his way all the time. If I took the time to think about our relationship, I’d gotten my way with Lou ninety percent of the time, so what the fuck was I complaining about?
I just needed to calm down and realize that he wasn’t taking my freedom, but he was giving it to me. After all my selfish nature deemed that I was a taker. Now I was going to know what it felt like to be the top in our relationship, if only for one night.
I would order him around and fuck him the way I wanted and then after I’d broken his virgin hole, I’d paddle that ass. That sounded ambitious and like a good plan to me. And now to concentrate on the orgasm that was threatening to be one of the best I’d ever had.
Kissing down Lou’s back, I held on to his large ass cheeks. He dropped his belt near my feet and with his hands, parted his cheeks. I spit on my fingers then burrowed one into his warm entrance to open him up. Because I wasn’t near his desk where he kept the lube, I wasn’t about to let that moment escape me.
When I inserted two slick fingers into his ring of muscles, I felt goose bumps rise on his skin. “You’re such a big baby, Lou,” I mouthed into his back and slipped in the next finger.
“It hurts.”
“Welcome to my world,” I joked.
Lou craned his head around. “Did I hurt you? I didn’t mean to hurt you, baby?”
“No Lou, you didn’t hurt me. You’re the only man that could make me feel,” I whispered into his ear. “I don’t want you to ever stop fucking me the way you do—rough and hard. And now I think this will be punishment enough when I ram my hard cock into your tiny dark hole.” I pulled out my probing fingers, and Lou groaned. I bit his shoulder to mask the pain he would feel for a second. I drove my cock fast inside him, then I pulled out, and bit him again. Then I tunneled deep and pulled out. To my surprise I gasped and gave out a moan of pleasure against Lou’s shoulders.
I lined my cock up once more with his hole, flicked my hips forward, and thrust inside Lou’s amazing hole as hard as I could. My balls tightened when he dropped his hands from his cheeks to reach for his cock, and those powerful cheeks tightened and clenched around my dick. I had to control my orgasm because it was on the cliff, and one move by me or Lou, it would be all over. I couldn’t let that happen. It would likely be my first and last time to fuck Lou the way I’m doing now, and I didn’t want to waste one minute of it.
LOU HAD BACKED ME AGAINST the door and his hands were working feverishly milking his cock. He bent over, then pushed against my groin trying to get my cock deeper inside him, and he’d been successful. My arousal rode through me, and I shot a load of cum in Lou’s ass at the same time as Lou’s arousal peaked and he climaxed over his hand.
“Damn, baby, but that was awesome. Anytime you want to dominate me, I’m all in for that.”
“You still have a paddling coming for being a bad boy.”
Lou raised an eyebrow. I guessed I had gone a little too far. I felt powerful, though. I felt as if I’d been in control of this powerful man. It was a feeling I didn’t think would ever be replicated. This was my moment as I held Lou around his waist with my semi-hard cock, not wanting to release the man I loved.
A knock came to the door. Breathless, with my exhausted cock lodged inside Lou and him with his hand feverishly stroking his length, he mumbled and then groaned, “Who is it?”
“It’s me, your partner, remember? When are you coming out, or should I come in to meet your fiancé?”
“I think you should wait because Ethan is giving me my Christmas present, now. He wanted only me to see it when he opened it up. It’s a surprise. You understand.”
“Oh, okay.” And when we heard shoes tracking away from the door, we began laughing. I pulled out and Lou turned to me, picked me up, and gave me a hot kiss with his lips covering mine and him panting into my mouth.
When Lou pulled away breathless, he said, “Where do you want to go for New Year’s, babe? Anywhere you want. I’ll take you anywhere we can be alone.”
Lou didn’t expect the answer I gave, but he had asked me.
“I’ve always wanted to go to New York for the holidays, to see the large Christmas tree at Rockefeller Center, be in Times Square on New Year’s Eve with my husband, kissing him, when the ball drops.”
He smiled and brushed a kiss over my lips. “You got it, baby. But there will be more than one ball dropping that night.” He leaned in, holding me tight and slid his tongue into my mouth, and I chased his tongue, sucking it hard.
He groaned when I released his tongue. “What do you want for Christmas, Lou?”
Lou aimed a closed smile at me after he thought for a minute, slanted his head, and then said, “A puppy, but I’d much prefer to adopt a baby.”
“How about we adopt a puppy, get married, and then discuss adopting a baby.”
“I hope it doesn’t take that long,” Lou added, “We’re still in discussions about when and where we’re going to marry. At this rate the puppy will grow old and die before we ever marry.”
“Oh, yea of little faith. I know where we can get married tomorrow.”
“Not Las Vegas?”
“Of course, Las Vegas. We can fly there tonight with Bryan Dale on his private jet, apply for the license and get married in one of those little chapels, live stream it so our friends can see us, stay in a luxurious hotel as a present to us from Bryan, and still have time to spend Christmas and New Year’s eve in New York, fucking and shopping day and night. Maybe take in a Broadway show? What do you think?”
“It takes longer than one day to get married in Nevada, Ethan,” Lou said, his face showing his disappointment after riding a wave of elation and arousal.
“Not when there are computers, and I already submitted the application online.”
Lou’s face heated, he brought me into his arms, my face resting on his hard chest, my lips and tongue, and fingers caressing his nipples.
“I love you, Ethan. I fucking love you, baby. You’re mine. All mine,” Lou said, in a throaty sexy voice.
I took a liberty I’d neglected before, releasing the hold my lips had on his taut nipple. I aimed my gaze to meet his, locking blue with green, and I murmured, “I’m your Master now...” Lou raised an eyebrow, then I continued, “...and you’re my Master.”
Lou smiled, then took my lips, kissing me hard, hot, and dirty.
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