"Mmhmm...With you spread out like a mouth-watering buffet, there'll be no denying myself a taste."
Ohhhh fuck. That meant mouth-on-skin contact. And not just any skin, but need-to-come genitals. Tad squirmed restlessly, pulling on his binds. "Scott. Hold up. I don't think-"
Cool liquid on his nut sac brought his words up short.
"Tad?" Scott murmured.
"Yeah?" he croaked.
"I'm going to need you to shut up now."
Tad heard Scott dropping into a squat as his hands latched onto Tad's thighs. Tad winced at the stinging contact … until the most incredible wet heat enveloped his entire sac. "Ahhhhh … ." he moaned in euphoric bliss.
The feel of Scott's mouth and tongue drawing him in was utterly indescribable. No chick had ever done that before. Not that he'd been with a ton of girls. But the ones that he had had been letdowns at most, and utterly short-lived at best. They just never seemed able to get him going. At the time he hadn't put much thought to why.
Scott's big hands rose to palm his cheeks, spreading them wide at their base. And then his thumbs got into the mix. Returning to Tad's sensitive taint, the root of his pulsating cock, they stroked him and teased him then grazed him with blunt nails. Shit, that felt incredible.
Scott continued to suckle him, gentle yet insistent, his tongue encircling each ball separately, again and again and again. And still, those thumbs kept doing their thing, just barely grazing Tad's asshole each time they made a sweep. He bit his lip, eyes rolling back. Sooooo goooood …
Scott's mouth released him with a scandalous pop. Another cool drizzle found the V of Tad's crown as Scott's hot palm returned to his thigh. Tad's pelvis writhed in anticipation … until Scott's hand gripped around his cock. That heavenly heat descended again, sucking Tad's swollen crown in between wet lips.
"Fuuucck," Tad moaned. "That feels amazing."
But Scott relinquished him almost immediately. "Mmm."
Tad bit back an unhappy mewl.
Fresh syrup trickled a path down Tad's taint. Again, Scott palmed the bottom of Tad's cheeks, spreading them as wide as they'd go. His tongue's firm tip flicked the base above Tad's sac. Tad jerked, Scott growled, and did it again. And then a few more times after that. Only when Tad whimpered did Scott redirect his focus, leisurely licking and flicking along Tad's sensitized root.
"Unngghh..." Tad shuddered, lashes fluttering closed.
Scott purred in return, his lips joining in to nibble at Tad's stretch. And when he nipped him, Tad flat-out bucked with a gasp-which, of course, prompted Scott to repeat the action relentlessly. To his blatant delight, Tad responded the same … each and every time.
"Fuck, you're a fun one," Scott laughed against Tad's skin.
It was Tad's turn to finally growl. Though, to be fair, he kind of liked how Scott reveled in his body's reactions. 'Cause man, Tad's body was definitely reveling in Scott. So much so that, if he wasn't so enraptured, he'd find it downright disturbing. And enraptured, Tad most certainly was. Hell, he didn't even care anymore that he was bent over like a slut.
"Can't wait to eat you out," Scott's deep voice intoned. His mouth and hands retreated for a fourth bout of drizzle … right on Tad's tight hole. He shifted restlessly, reading the writing on the wall. Scott was going to put his mouth on him there. A mouth that had proven to be exceptionally wicked. Where Tad's ass was concerned, that prospect bordered on scary.
Unyielding hands re-gripped his cheeks' lower half and spread them unbearably wide. Tad tensed … until two thumbs slid inward to stroke his rosette. In perfect unison they worked as a team, taking turns swiping over his syrupy star. Despite himself, Tad let out a moan.
Scott growled, heady and low. Instinctively, Tad's butt cheeks tried to clench. And wow, Scott really liked that, too. His growl sharpened-into what Tad could only describe as raw excitement.
Squeezing Tad's globes, he spread them back open. "Do that again." Before Tad could think, he obeyed the command. Again, he tried to clench them shut even as strong fingers held them wide. "Shit," Scott cursed. "That's so fucking hot. Your twitching hole exposed like this, so mouth-watering and vulnerable." His thumbs got back to lazy stroking. "Gonna devour this," he murmured. "And there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me."
Tad winced behind his blindfold. Scott was really getting into this. The thought made the depths of his gut coil tight, like he was equal parts horrified and utterly turned on. Shit, was he truly turned on by this, too? His hips rocked in conflicted anticipation, squirming against Scott's hold. No, he couldn't be enjoying this beyond just the physical. He wasn't gay, so that wasn't-