Page 7 of Choke Hold


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Luca continues to work me, sucking harder and faster, demanding I let go of everything I’m hanging on to. My grip in his hair loosens as pleasure rolls over me, and my focus zeroes in on this moment, right here, right now. The feeling of Luca’s mouth on my cock, his hand on my thigh, my fingers in his hair… just me, and him.

As I lower my head to look at him, he lifts his eyes to meet mine. I watch him as he takes me deep in his mouth and slowly slides up my cock. Amusement enters his gaze once more as he takes me to the back of his throat and holds me there, and I tighten my grip in his hair again.

When he releases me from his throat, I yank his head back and take in the anticipation in his eyes. He knows what’s coming, and I keep him waiting as I let my eyes roam over his flushed face and glistening lips.

“Good boy.”

A rush of air escapes him and I let go of his hair, letting him take full control.

“Fuck,” I grunt as he immediately takes me into his mouth again.

Luca sucks me like he can’t get enough, taking me deep and hard, and bringing me closer to the edge as he keeps me completely in the moment.

My hands grip his arms as tingles spread throughout my body. “I’m going to come,” I warn him.

He releases me from his mouth and brings his hand to my cock, pumping me as my release rushes to the surface. With a grunt, I come over my abs and his hand, while he pushes onto his knees and shoves his sweatpants down over his hips.

I watch with heavy breaths as he runs his fingers through my cum and slicks his cock with it. And the next thing I know, I have him on his back on the couch and I’m between his legs. The way he moans and grabs at me as I take his cum-coated cock into my mouth tells me he’s close already, and the taste of me on him is driving me fucking wild.

I look up at him, keeping my eyes on his as I take him deep, pulling moans and groans from him. He’s gripping my shoulder tight and biting his lip, and I can tell he’s trying to hold back to prolong this. But he’s under my control now.

I release him from my mouth and stare up at him. His eyes meet mine, and he looks like he’s about to challenge me. Instead, he lifts his arms above his head and a small smirk plays on his lips.

“You’re not calling the shots here,” I say and his eyes sparkle. “So be the good boy I know you can be, and fucking come.”

He takes a deep breath in, and I take him back in my mouth. And the second my tongue slides over his cock, he tenses beneath me with a groan.

“Fuck,” he pants, tipping his head back. “Fuck yeah, I’m coming.”

I keep my mouth and eyes on him as he comes, and watch him as he fights the urge to drop his hands from above his head. But as I crawl up his body and push my tongue past his lips to give him a taste of himself, his hands fall to pull me closer.

And after I swallow the rest of him down, I press my lips to his again. Softer this time, and with a silent thank you for letting me get lost in him, and only him.

“Alright, I think I’ve decided.”

I sigh, pouring coffee in my travel mug as I get ready to head to work. It was wishful thinking to assume I could get out of here before he woke up and started this fucking conversation again. He’s not even working today, can’t he give me one morning of silence?

“We’re going mid kick point.” Luca nods seriously as he enters the kitchen and grabs a mug to pour his own coffee. “It’s the most versatile option.”

“Glad you figured that out,” I mutter, screwing the lid on my mug and heading towards the door.

“Um, excuse me?”

I stop and turn to face him while he stands in the middle of his kitchen in just his lime green boxers and unicorn socks. He holds his tattooed arms out to either side of him with an expectant expression.

I adjust my bag on my shoulder, suppressing another sigh before I walk over to him, pressing my lips to his.

“That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” Luca says, smiling proudly as he opens the fridge. “I have needs, Ty. And good-bye kisses are one of them.”

“A lot of fucking needs,” I say as I watch him pour chocolate milk in his coffee.

He smirks as he leans against the counter and sips his weird chocolate coffee. “And you signed up for it.” He glances between me and his mug as I stare at it in horror, and he just shrugs.

With a shake of my head, I turn towards the door again. “Bye.”

“Remember we’re going to have a good, deep drilling tonight!” he calls after me as I head into the hall, and I quickly close the door to hopefully save anyone from having to hear that. For fuck’s sake.

When I get to work, Jake is already here and getting his bay set up for the day.

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