Page 33 of Fool's Errand


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“Yeah?” he murmured, grinding against me fast enough to make my heart feel like it might pop. Fuck, everything he did made the need speeding through my veins burn hotter. His fingertips tickled along the back of my neck, reminding me of what it might feel like if his dick was buried in my throat. He would hold me close, but knowing Tav, it wouldn’t hurt.

I kissed his wrist and kept searching until I found his fluttering pulse, then rested my lips there. His eyes were wide and almost scared. If it fucking killed me, I would find a way to destroy whatever was worrying him.

“I’m going to want to do this all too fast. And you’re going to let me.” I kissed his palm.

He didn’t look away from my eyes. “Am I?”

With a smirk, I rubbed the stubble on my cheek over his wrist, and his lips trembled. “I’m going to do anything I want to you. I’m going to spend a full night jerking off onto your tits.” The idea did something unholy to me and lust sparkled through my veins—fireworks that clenched my middle. My cock went from intrigued and half hard to trying to explode through my pants for the grand finale. I ached like I’d never come on him this afternoon, like I’d never had sex before in my life. No one had ever let me indulge, but I could see by the interest in Tav’s expression that he would do it.

For me.

Because we’d always done whatever the other one wanted.

I rubbed my cheek over his palm, then kissed it.

Tav wheezed out a laugh. “So, for an hour? Hour and ten tops?” He raised his eyebrows in challenge.

Something that was almost anger spiraled through me. I had to prove him wrong, show him I was man enough for whatever taunts he wanted to throw at me. “No, I mean all night.” I yanked him toward the bed, and he followed me, laughing. I shoved him down, then pushed up his shirt so that I could see his nipples. I planted a knee on the bed.

He was nodding as I unbuckled and unzipped my pants, then whipped out my dick.

Moaning, Tav reached for me, but I grabbed his hand and slammed it on the bed above his head. An intense look passed between us. After a bit he relaxed, submitting underneath me, letting me have my way. My dick jerked in my hand. Damn it, this was perfect.

With a grin, I stuck my palm in front of Tav’s face. “Lick it,” I demanded.

Like a good boy, the sweetest one I’d ever seen, he laved my palm and each of my fingers as if his one job on Earth was to get my hand sopping wet.

“Fuck, good boy,” I hissed.

A delicious rumble left his lips and he strained slightly against my grip on his wrist. I used my spit-soaked hand to jerk off as he licked his lips and tilted his chin toward me like he wanted me to fuck his mouth with my dick.

“No, I’m covering your tits with my spunk,” I said.

His lips curled up in one corner and pure mischief passed across his face. “Please, Judah. I need it on my nipples. I need them to be doused by you. Need you to make them yours. That’s what you’re doing, right? Marking me as your own? Do it. I want it. I need it.”

“Fuck,” I whispered as pleasure scratched across my skin, almost unpleasant. My cock throbbed hard, and this all came crashing to an end faster than I’d meant for it to happen. I stiffened and pumped load after load onto his tits, splashing his nipples and even his upper abdomen. I shuddered when I had no more left to give, wishing I could keep going.

“Open,” I whispered.

Tav followed my orders, and I moaned, shuffling up the bed so I could have him suck the last drops of cum off the tip of my dick. I shuddered at the heat and overstimulation, and he kept going until I felt like I might die. My asshole tightened so much it cramped, and I finally allowed myself to retreat and tugged out of his mouth. I glanced down his body to his trapped cock and gave his wrist a squeeze.

“You like this,” I said, but it wasn’t a question. I could see what it was doing to him.

“What’s not to like?” He tested my grip again but didn’t actually try to break free. “Like it a whole lot more if I was coming, too.” A shiver racked his body, and his cock was so hard I was able to tease the head through his jeans. He arched his back and strained against my hand, whining when I moved away. There was a growl of approval as I unzipped his pants, pushed down his underwear, and drew him out. His dick stood at attention, waiting for me to decide what to do with it, every bit as willing to please me as the rest of Tav.

“You’re all fucking man, Tavish. Christ,” I said, squeezing his tit hard.

He moaned and thrashed under my rough grope, but when I was done, I scraped my cum off his chest and used it to slick the way for his cock in my hand. In no time flat I slid down to latch my lips around his tit, getting his hard nipple in my mouth so I could roll it around. Tasting myself on his skin blew my mind and clenched every muscle I had. I fucking loved it. I gave the heavy, silky cock in my hand a squeeze, and he squirmed all around the bed. His hand settled on the back of my head, and a tidal wave of heat surged through me. I loved the way he clamped down on me, holding me close like he couldn’t get enough. I stroked him faster, and his breath stuttered.

“Please,” Tav said, the word barely legible as it gushed from him. “Please, Judah.”

“Get me naked,” I mumbled.

He sat up, and I laughed. It was a rush to shove our clothes off and find the lube, but once I had him underneath me on the bed with my dick slicked up and tapping at his asshole, I went right back to torturing his cock. A slow tickle of my fingers up his shaft, a teasing slide of my thumb over his cockhead.

“This is mine,” I said, giving it a gentle squeeze. “If you want to empty your balls, you ask me first.”

“You think I’m stupid enough to agree to that?” he asked with a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

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