by Mia De Rossi
Avery gasped.
“Is this all right?” Daniel asked, his eyes on Avery’s mouth. “Tell me to stop and I will.”
But there was no way Avery was going to say anything of the sort. His cock strained against the towel, reaching for Daniel’s hand. He simply shook his head, unable to conjure up any words in his current state.
Daniel’s other hand, the one on Avery’s forearm, slid up to cup the back of his neck. He pulled Avery in closer, his mouth hungrily closing on Avery’s lips, his tongue forcing its way into Avery’s mouth.
Avery moaned against the wet heat of Daniel’s tongue, his own tongue probing the man’s lips. In one smooth movement, Daniel pulled Avery’s towel off and let it fall to the floor.
He pulled back to admire Avery’s nakedness. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “Just as beautiful as I’d imagined.” Daniel got down on his knees, took off his hat, and, looking up into Avery’s eyes, ran his tongue along Avery’s shaft.
Avery moaned, turned on beyond belief at the brazen gesture, at the intimacy of looking Daniel in the eyes while he tasted Avery. Daniel responded by grabbing Avery’s ass and pulling him closer, the better to devour him. He swallowed Avery’s cock halfway down his throat, sucking hard and deep.
“Oh, fuck.” Avery’s fingers clasped behind Daniel’s head, pushing the man’s mouth more firmly down on his cock. God, that felt incredible. He’d been sucked off before, but there was something about Daniel himself that was inexplicably, impossibly arousing. The man’s touch set him on fire.
Avery’s hips began to rock as Daniel continued to run his mouth and tongue all over him, one of his large hands cupping and fondling his balls while the other slowly slid between his ass cheeks, pressing against Avery’s entrance.
Avery began to tremble. It wouldn’t be long before he blew. His self-control was woefully inept in Daniel’s hands—or mouth, as the case may be. Daniel, seeming to realize this, pulled back, panting. He grinned and stood.
“You’re overdressed,” Avery said, reaching for his shirt with eager fingers.
Daniel helped him by unbuckling his belt and stepping out of his boots and pants. He shrugged off his shirt when Avery was done.
Avery gasped at his perfect physique—his golden brown skin, his eight-inch cock straining against the silk boxers he wore. Reaching through the front opening of the boxers, Avery took Daniel’s hot manhood in one hand. The head glistened with pre-cum. “Looks like you’re just as happy to see me as I am to see you,” he murmured.
“Fuck yeah.” Daniel grabbed the back of Avery’s head and yanked him forward for another incredibly hot kiss, leaving him breathless and panting.
“Let’s get comfortable,” Avery said, pulling Daniel to the bed in his tiny bedroom. He found he wasn’t the least bit embarrassed by the contrast of his dinky little apartment to Daniel’s mansion. Somehow, it didn’t matter. He knew that Daniel wouldn’t judge him because of his lack of worldly possessions.
Avery pushed Daniel down on the queen-sized mattress. Reaching into his nightstand, he pulled out a bottle of lube.
Daniel held out his hand and Avery handed it to him without question. He’d had a feeling Daniel liked to be in control in the bedroom, something that was more than okay with him.
Sitting up, Daniel snapped the top off the lube and poured some over his giant cock. He rubbed it in, his head thrown back, a groan leaving his throat. Avery couldn’t resist leaning in and giving him a hand. Daniel grabbed his wrist after only a few seconds. “Fuck,” he hissed. “You’re going to make me come too soon.”
Avery realized he was literally panting with lust. “Then you’d better hurry up and fuck me,” he said, rolling a condom on Daniel’s cock.
Daniel reached out and grasped Avery’s hips, pulling him on top. Avery straddled him, his entrance pressing against Daniel’s cock. He trembled with need.
“Sit,” Daniel commanded, his voice nothing more than a primal growl.
Avery lowered himself, inch by inch, on Daniel’s rock-hard cock, his moans getting louder and louder as he went. “Fuck, that feels incredible.” His hands were on Daniel’s broad, muscled shoulders, and he felt the man clench up with pleasure as Avery’s anal muscles clamped around his cock.
Avery felt his prostate being massaged as Daniel’s cock pressed on it. He slid up and then back down, his body going of its own accord now, faster and faster and faster. His prostate had never been milked quite like this before. It felt like little explosions of pleasure deep inside the core of him.
Soon, Daniel’s guttural moans joined his own. They were both incapable of anything more than wordless sounds of pleasure.
Avery’s hands clamped on Daniel’s shoulders and Daniel’s fingers dug into Avery’s hips as they fucked, hard and fast and ruthlessly now, giving over completely to their primal sides. Daniel reached down with one hand and began to stroke Avery, fast and furiously, keeping in time with their fucking.
“Yeah, baby,” Daniel growled, nipping Avery’s neck. “Come for me.”
Just as Avery’s mind went into that deliciously blank place where his orgasm took over every single thought process, just as shudders began to rip through his body, he felt Daniel come to his own climax inside him. Daniel yelled out his name and as he peaked, he bit down on Avery’s nipple. That put Avery completely over the edge, that mixture of sharp pain and pleasure. Avery began to come, his hot seed splashing on Daniel’s smooth torso.
They sat there for a moment locked in an embrace, their hot, damp skin fused together as they tried to get their breathing under control. Avery could feel Daniel panting against his chest, his breath hot and sweet.
Finally, Avery climbed off with a sigh and lay down next to Daniel. Daniel joined him, setting his head on Avery’s shoulder. With a smile in his voice, he said, “You know, you might be the best damn apprentice I’ve ever had.”
Avery felt his heart begin to beat harder as his cheeks flashed red. Did Daniel mean he did this with every one of his apprentices? Was he making a joke out of what they’d just done? Was this just a fun lay for him?
But Daniel propped himself up on one elbow, as if he’d suddenly realized the full implications of what he’d said. His face was ashen. “I didn’t mean it like that. I mean, I don’t usually do this with...god, Avery, I’m such an asshole. You—you’re special to me. I’ve never—”
Avery smiled. He was a good judge of character. He knew when he was being bullshitted, and this wasn’t it. Daniel hadn’t meant his comment as anything more than a lighthearted joke. He put a finger to Daniel’s lips. “I believe you.”
Daniel’s face sagged in relief. Smiling, he bent down to kiss Avery. “Still,” he murmured against his lips, “I think I’d better make it up to you.”
The world fell away.
About the Author
Mia De Rossi loves wine, chocolate, and sexy stories. Find out more about her books on her website or email her at [email protected]. To be the first to be notified of new releases, sign up for her mailing list.
Also by Mia De Rossi
Billionaire Cowboys
His Apprentice
College Bound Series
The Professor Project
The Roommate Solution
A Virgin Seduction
The Friendly Misconception
Swimmer's Seduction
College Bound: Five Erotic College Tales