Page 49 of Why Cruise
In one swift movement he flipped me off his back and I flopped down on the bed beside him, a whoosh of air escaping me.
He chuckled when he saw the scowl on my face, “Sorry, I couldn’t think with you on top of me. I could barely form any words.” We were now lying on our sides, face to face, and I slid my leg between his to keep us connected.
“Fair enough, now go on, tell me.”
“Okay, so I did some research.” The corners of my lips twitched up at the thought of that.
“You mean you watched porn?” I joked.
“No,” he replied, his voice stern but his eyes light with laughter. “I looked up a BDSM checklist and took it from there.” His cheeks reddened again, the blush running down his neck. I leant forward and traced the blush with my tongue.
“Hold on, you’re distracting me again,” Caleb said as he pushed me away from him. I chuckled and tried to be serious, pinching my brows together. “Go on.”
“I like when you’re in charge, I like when you boss me around and when you talk dirty to me. I um… watersports is a no. I’d like to be tied up and I’m good with spanking and I like the idea of a cock cage though I may change my mind on that one, the same with toys. I’m keen to try some, nipple clamps included.”
Fuck me, I was not sure I could get any harder. I gripped my cock, squeezing it to prevent myself from coming right then as he continued to talk, his words coming out in rapid succession.
“I’m good with cum - anywhere - but blood play is a no. I’m good with light choking and edging. And I love it when you mark me. I don’t want to do anything that involves any other people and…. I think that’s it. There was a lot of information on the internet. My previous sexual relationships were not very adventurous but I want to be adventurous with you, August.”
The vulnerability in his voice and the softness in his eyes took my breath away. I leaned in and kissed him gently.
“Thank you for sharing all that with me.” He nodded and took a deep breath.
“Now, Boss Man be a good fucking boy and roll over and show me that pretty ass.”
“Please let me come, Aug, please,” Caleb sobbed as I brought him to the edge for the fourth time. We’d been at it for hours, we were both sweating and he had tear marks drying on his cheeks. I wasn’t being too rough with him, but his skin was littered with teeth marks and small purple bruises. I loved seeing my marks on him. And while most would be easily hidden by his clothing, there were a few on his neck that wouldn't be easy to hide. The idea that someone else would see my claim on him had made me wild and I'd taken it out on his willing body.
I’d moved from sucking him deep to the back of my throat to licking and fucking his tight hole with my tongue. But each time I felt his body tense, the ecstasy riding too close to the edge, I’d stop and lightly squeeze his balls to stop the impending orgasm. Each time he let out a sob, the sob growing in volume with each torturous retrieval from the edge.
“Oh, my poor dirty boy, look at you all tear stained and shaking. I’m going to let you come now Caleb.” He let out a relieved sigh and I kissed down his spine and slipped my tonguebetween his crack, licking into his ass again and eating him until he was wet and dripping with my spit, his body limp, pliant and shaking beneath my hands. In and out I thrust my tongue, tasting his sweetness. The taste was intoxicating, and I could have continued my feast for hours but he’d been so good for me, he deserved his release.
Reaching for the lube I’d left on the bed, I dripped some of the cool liquid onto my fingers, then used them to stretch him out, brushing against his prostate as I did and eliciting the most delicious noises from him.
“You ready for my cock?”
“I've been ready for hours August, please for the love of everything good, fuck me.”
I chuckled at his neediness as I lubed up my achingly hard dick. I’d been edging myself for hours too and I was done waiting. I wanted to see him shatter, see him fall apart beneath me. Watching Caleb succumb to the pleasure I gave him was like seeing the first snowfall of the year - exciting, thrilling, and something I wouldn't easily forget.
I swatted his ass gently. “Roll on to your back babe.” He did as I requested, and I pushed his legs up towards his chest as I lined my cock up with his loosened hole. Looking into his eyes, I pushed into him in one quick movement. He gasped and reached up to pull me down to him, catching my lips in a bruising kiss. Every nerve ending in my body sparked with pleasure. It screamed at me from every part of my body as I pounded into Caleb over and over again.
“Kiss me,” he rasped, and I leaned into him, slamming my mouth to his. I pulled back to look into his eyes.
“Who does this sweet ass belong to Boss Man, hmmm?” I said as I pressed into him.
“You August, it’s yours. I’m yours.”
“Are you?”
“Yes, always. Yours yours yours.” Ignoring how his talk of “always” sent a pang of longing through me, I took his shaft in my hand and stroked him in fast, steady movements. It was long and thick, and I felt the softness of the vein that ran along one side as I gripped him tighter.
“Come for me,” I demanded, and I felt his cock throb in my hand. He cried out as he came, his seed shooting over my hand and landing on his stomach. The feeling of his ass tightening around me set off a chain reaction, shooting me over that edge and crashing alongside him. I coated his inner walls, my cum marking him up inside. The animal in me preened at the claim I'd left behind.
I’m yours he’d said, and my mind rallied around the words, replying back,mine, mine, mine.
Shortly after two am, I felt him move from the bed and leave the room, reality crashing in as I realised he was following the conditions I’d set for our little agreement. It took me a while to drift off to sleep again but as I did, the thoughts running through my mind were a jumble ofmine, mine, mine, maybe I could be his, and I want more, maybe I could be brave enough. Maybe, maybe.
Chapter 19
