Gilded Lily(60)

The dining room table was laden with decadent treats and savory dishes. Adam snagged a small puffed pastry from one of the gold-plated trays. He turned to see the lighted garland strand that was twined up the tall staircase. Thank God, he thought. Otherwise the hall leading to the kitchen would have been pitched into darkness. The tiny lights cast eerie shadows on the walls, making the scene feel sinister and erotic. Adam ran his hand over the front of his suit jacket. A man had a woman pinned against the hallway wall with her arms held over her head. The woman moaned and leaned into the man’s greedy mouth.

The sensual music piping through the house was layered with notes of romantic guitars, mysterious synthesizers, and slow, primal drum beats. As couples passed by, many were sliding their hands over each other’s bodies, stealing kisses as they walked around the house, stopping briefly to talk to the other guests. There was plenty of laughter and a few growls, sighs, and moans coming from every corner of each room.

Adam stayed close to Tony as they walked through the kitchen doors and out onto the lawn, not stopping until they were heading down a path into the woods. When Tony stopped, Adam had been so close on his heels he almost ran right into the guy. Adam looked up, way up, at the twisted branches of an oak tree. Several thick limbs had tattered ropes randomly hanging from them.

“What are we doing here?” Adam asked, half scared shitless, half excited.

Tony leaned over and set the bottles of wine next to an exposed root. He stood up and rushed at Adam, pinning him against the tree with his strong arms.

“Are you serious?” Adam laughed and pushed Tony off. They stood in silence for only a moment before Adam, overwhelmed with a need he didn’t pretend to understand, came at Tony and took his mouth with a forceful kiss. Tony fisted the back of the cloak’s hood to keep Adam’s mouth pinned to his. Adam savored the sweet taste of wine and musty cigar.

Adam jerked away. “Fuck!” he yelled, taking a step back to get a better look at Tony. Both men were panting. Adam wiped the back of his hand over his wet lips. God, he wanted to touch Tony on every place of his body all at once. The sensation was overwhelming to the point that Adam couldn’t deny the lust anymore. “Now I want you to suck my cock. You made it this hard, now suck the fuck out of it.” Adam unzipped his black tuxedo pants and leaned back against the tree. He spread his thighs wide, waiting for Tony’s mouth.

Tony didn’t make him wait long. He plunged to his knees and dug his fingertips into Adam’s lean hips. Adam didn’t give Tony a moment to catch his breath. He couldn’t stand the torment or curiosity any longer. He took the back of Tony’s head and thrust his engorged cock down his throat. Adam moaned at the feel of Tony’s sweltering, slick mouth taking him in and out. The full length fit perfectly between his firm masculine lips.

“You’re like a well-oiled pussy, Tony,” Adam said through labored breaths as he looked down to watch Tony lapping at his cock, sucking the tip, only to descend again.

Adam’s thighs started to shake as he held back his impending orgasm. The guy could suck with just the right pressure. When Tony pumped his fist in time with his hungry mouth, Adam felt his balls tighten against his body.

Adam gripped Tony’s thick biceps and held on as his cock throbbed and sprayed down Tony’s throat. He meant to warn the guy, but couldn’t form the words, much less pull away to jerk himself off. It was an unstoppable train, and he rode the pleasure until the last spasm rocked his body and he went limp against the tree.

Tony stood up, still gently stroking the base of Adam’s semihard erection. Adam cupped his hand against the back of Tony’s head, pulling him in so their foreheads touched. Both breaths were harsh, each playing against the other as Adam stood in awe of what they’d just shared.

Tony was the first to break the silence. “Keep in mind that turnabout’s fair play, my friend. And from where I stand, that mouth of yours needs to be broken in.”

Adam smiled and squeezed the back of Tony’s neck. He wanted to feel the guy’s warmth again. Not only his hot mouth, but the way his presence seemed like a magnet, tugging on every sense.

“But all in good time,” Tony said and picked up the bottles of wine. “Can you come again soon?”

Adam severed his thoughts and fastened his pants. “Of course. I’m just getting started.”

They both laughed and made their way through the dimly lit path leading to the back lawn. When they finally exited the path, they found some of the guests lingering around. Some were standing in small groups talking, laughing—and kissing. Adam scanned the brightly masked faces. If Lily was among the creative costumes, he couldn’t figure out which disguise she was hiding under. His body was already taut again, his cock thickening, and he needed to find some relief. Fast.