by Sky McCoy
“It’s small, but it’s mine. When I’m tired I can go back there and rest after work, and if I don’t want to talk to anyone I don’t have too.”
“You can do that here. I’ll even give you your own wing, and if you don’t want me to fuck you, just go hide away and tell me not to bother you. I know I can be overpowering, but I respect you and I’ll respect your wishes.”
“No. I love how you overpower me in bed, don’t get me wrong. I enjoy that you’re so demanding when you take me,” I admitted, placing my hand and rubbing it along his stubble.
“Then what is it?”
“There is so much you don’t know about me.”
“I know all there is to know,” Luca acknowledged, as he pulled me into his arms, and slid his tongue through my lips, rubbing his hard cock against mine.
I pulled back to look at him and smiled.
“How did you know that the apartment is small?” We walked down a corridor lit with sconces on the wall to highlight the beautiful paintings.
“I know because I invested in apartments just like yours. San Francisco has a housing shortage. I’m sure you’re aware of that, because tech companies have brought in their people from all over the world. That apartment building you’re in used to have spacious apartments, and was extremely elegant with natural wood inside and beautiful light fixtures. Now the developers have bought building after building, and converted one apartment into two, sometimes three.”
“That’s fucked up,” I roared, as we walked down a long hallway with Luca never letting my hand drop.
“What’s fucked up is I have to live in a place like this all alone, and you stay in that hovel on the other side of town. Here’s my master suite,” Luca mentioned as he placed his hand on the doorknobs, then glanced over at me.
We stopped in front of the double doors and he turned to give me another kiss. Then he pulled open the doors, and I stepped into another world, or I thought I had. The ceiling was high, and my eyes caught the light from a large crystal chandelier hanging from the center of the ceiling of that luxurious room. My mouth dropped open. I knew that the house was impressive but this room was out of Homes and Gardens with a large, stately bed. The magazine I’d thumbed through on my days off in my condo in Arizona, had nothing the likes of this room. I’d dreamed about leaving all that sun and air conditioning, and going to a cooler climate where I could buy myself a real home like this one.
There were hunter-green velvet drapes and beige walls. There were couches, chairs, tables and a massive fireplace, and still the room appeared to be empty except for the enormous bed anchored against a wall near a large window overlooking a garden. Through the fog I thought I saw the Golden Gate Bridge.
This was where I’d live if I took Luca up on his offer of living with him. But did he mean in this room with him, or someplace else in this gigantic home. I cleared my head and concentrated on Luca and what he’d been saying to me.
“Say the word, Ethan, and I’ll have you moved in tomorrow.”
I couldn’t say the word, because I didn’t know how it would work out with me working with him as my boss and then coming home to him.
Could we leave that relationship as employee and employer at the office, or that sexual partnership at home? The whole situation was becoming difficult to navigate and I didn’t want to do it now. It was too soon to make that decision. I wanted to go back to my little hovel and think about it before I accepted his offer.
In between my thoughts I heard Luca speaking to me.
“I want to finish what I started in the car.” Luca aimed a sexy smile at me, then swiped his tongue along the bottom of his lip. “Do you mind?”
“No, I don’t mind.” I was hoping he’d finished sucking me off. I needed it after he’d gotten me hot and crazy with lust in his limo on our way here. Before my words fell into the air, Luca was standing facing me, his hands on my sweater, taking it off my body as I raised my arms to make his task easier.
When Luca tossed my sweater on the chair near the bed, I unbuttoned my jeans. He had the zipper down and my pants at my ankles as I stood looking down, wondering what had just happened. I managed to toe off my shoes and step out of my pants.
“Oh. Commando style,” he smiled broadly at me as if he was a cat and I was a bird, and he expected to play before he’d enjoy his meal—the meal being me empting my cum in his waiting eager mouth. Luca swallowed and brought his teeth down on his bottom lip, then he flashed those large blue beams at me. “Just the way I like a man.”
Luca reached for me, his thick arms carrying my naked ass to his bed, but he laid me down on the soft comforter with such care and love, I had to blink twice to see if it was still that powerful man with the heavy hands standing over me.
Gazing down at me, still aiming his sexy wicked smile in my direction, Luca reached down to open my legs, then pulled off my socks, dropping them to the side of a chair, but never taking his eyes off of me. Luca’s wide chest moved out and in, exhaling and inhaling. I heard his deep panting as if he’d run a mile. My heart beat fast when he leaned over, placed his thick arms around me and grasped my wrists with his hands.
What a fucking beautiful hard body, I thought. He was a magnificent-looking man. Oh, fuck me, but he has a cock that puts mine to shame, I thought as I looked down and felt his length drop on my groin.
He stared down at me. “I think I’m in love.” Was he telling me this to get in one last fuck before he sent me on my way? I thought, but that couldn’t be. He’d just asked me to live with him. Was he adding me to satisfy another relationship he wanted and I was the cherry on top?
Why was I overthinking this? This doesn’t make sense. I tried to shake these thoughts occupying my headspace. They were just making me weak and preventing me from thinking straight. There was that word again. When I thought too much, I got confused. I lay back and relaxed, and thought about the feeling I’d gotten from him, the one that was washing over me, making my balls tight and my nipples hard.
I knew when Luca took me that he had something that filled me and kept me satisfied through our marathon of lovemaking. But he wasn’t hard yet, and what I was looking at was thick, long, pulsating, and needed satisfying. And yes, he’d found the perfect man for that. If I’d had a man like Luca in Arizona I’d never have ventured into California. And now that I had, with Luca here, I might never leave.
As quick as I could blink, Luca turned me on my stomach with my palms resting in front of me. He sat back on his heels, pulling my feet to the foot of the bed. “Stay there and don’t move,” he commanded me. I’d never heard that tone before, but my cock twitched at the sound of his voice. There was no fucking way I would move the way my cock ached for him.
I wanted his thick length inside my hole. My mouth salivated as I waited. I closed my eyes and thought good thoughts, because it was peaceful, and I thought I could anticipate what he would do next, but I was wrong.
Turning my head to the side I glanced up at the figure standing near the bed. Luca strolled back in wearing black leather straps across his broad hairy chest. He leaned forward and cuffed my wrists, but when I opened my mouth to protest, he placed a leather ball over it and I couldn’t talk. I squirmed around the bed making a gurgling sound.
Perhaps I’d presented myself in a different way and Luca must have gotten the wrong impression. I’d never been into that kind of sex. I didn’t know if I would like it, but I’d been a man who would try something at least once as long as it was only two men and I was the other man in that relationship.
I didn’t know if I would like this, but now I couldn’t tell him because I couldn’t talk with my mouth full.
Clearly Luca was into kinky sex and he’d thought I was too. I must have given him the wrong impression. I didn’t see him, but I heard Luca at the bottom of the bed and I felt something pushing up, holding my legs into place. It was a leather harness around my legs, restricting my movements.
Luca wrapped his large hand under my chest
, then raised my body and brought me to my knees with my ass to him. I felt the lube spill around my hole, and before I could take a breath, Luca had shoved his thick, hard cock into my tight ring of muscles. I groaned and twisted my head to the side, mumbling and groaning. Luca pulled out his hard length, then pushed back in, deeper inside my tight ring.
My hole swallowed his cock inch my inch, held it tightly in place, not wanting to give it up, not wanting to ever release it back to its owner.
Chapter 5
Luca
I didn’t want to let go of Ethan. I had to make him mine, all mine, where he wouldn’t think of leaving me for anything or anyone else. I tried to impress him with my home. It was a calm, beautiful place overlooking the Pacific Ocean where you could hear an occasional foghorn in the far distance. I thought he would be happy living with me, but there I was thinking for him and acting like the Daddy I wanted to become with him. Yet, I had no idea if he wanted to be my boy. He acted as if that was his intention, but he never actually said those words.
I knew where he lived and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he realized that he couldn’t be comfortable in an apartment inhabited by families with children and pets. Although I never asked him if he was partial to dogs or cats, I thought I should before we moved in together.
Rents had gone through the roof thanks to developers and people like me looking to make a profit, so it was only natural that he would take me up on my offer if only for a short time. then I would have time to work on him and get a better gauge on how he felt about being with me and being my boy.
Looking down at him—in handcuffs, a leather ball in his mouth—had me enthralled with his hard smooth unmarked ass hoisted in the air waiting for me to claim it. I palmed my slick cock’s head, tightened my fist around it, and drew my fist back to the base. My heart raced, heat shot through my spine and down to my cock. I glanced down and pre-cum oozed from the slit as Ethan lay quietly waiting for my entrance. He’d opened up considerably since the last time I’d been in his snug pucker. I smiled at the thought.
AS I WATCHED MY BOY lying with his arms stretched over his head, his wrists in leather cuffs, I wanted this time to admire his beautiful unmarked skin. I couldn’t help thinking as I jerked my cock, then plunged it into him, Oh my God this is it for me.
I couldn’t let him leave me. It would take most of Ethan’s salary to live in San Francisco. I needed to raise his salary without him knowing, but then I didn’t want him to find another place where he could afford to stay and not take up my offer. It was like the garden maze I’d created in the back of my house. I’d spent most of the day trying to find my way out.
I suspected it would be challenging enough trying to overcome having a man work for me who I was in love with, and wanting him to live with me.
I’d had worse tasks before this, like mending a broken heart and moving on. I didn’t know if I could get over Ethan. He had touched something inside my soul and I had become one with him. I couldn’t extricate myself from him so easily as I did other men and I knew it.
Leaning over, I placed my palm over his firm smooth ass cheeks, rubbing them up and down, and then opening them up and rubbing my cock’s head between his crack as I thought about how surprised Ethan appeared when I used the handcuffs to anchor him to my bed. I thought he understood. I took it for granted that he wanted the same things as I did.
Now I had to find out just how much he would want to be into my kind of kink. What better way than to see how comfortable he’d be with me than by introducing him to what I enjoyed.
I raised his ass to me and I must say that he seemed surprised, but looking at his wide eyes made me even harder. The harness around his legs added to my pleasure. I hoped by the time I finished with him that he would be as pleased as I was now, and I was just getting started.
I took out the lube, and spilled some between his round hard ass, then I stroked my length one more time before I lay over him. I reached for my cock again, stroked it, and placed the head to his opening, then brushed it up and down his crack. I could see his hole pulsating as if it was a heartbeat. I wanted it and before I could control myself and softened my length, I’d plunged my hard heavy cock straight into his sensitive hole.
When he moaned, I realized that I hadn’t considered him. I pulled out, went to my knees and licked around his hole giving him relief from the burning sensation of my hard cock. I didn’t know my own strength, nor did I realize how painful it had been for Ethan until I saw his fingers tighten on the sheets.
I had done everything wrong. I should have asked that he gave me a safe word.
I leaned up and began kissing his back, and from a pleasured sigh, I felt he appreciated that soothing kiss. Leaning into his ear, I whispered, “You like that don’t you, boy?” He turned his head to look at me leaning near his face. I licked the silky stubble on his jaw and he nodded, blinked his eyes, and smiled.
“I’m going to take that ball from your mouth and I want you to tell me your safe word.” I released the leather strap.
“I have to catch my breath, Luca. I’m not used to this.” Ethan fell to his stomach with me behind him.
Caressing his back with my warm palm, passing it along down to his ass, I whispered into his ear. “I thought you understood from the first night we met, the way I like to fuck... hard for hours, if not days. If I remember correctly—and how could I forget—you whispered to me with your face against that wall in the desert, with my stiff cock wedged in that beautiful ass, ‘fuck me hard.’ That’s how I fuck, Ethan. Hard and unyielding for hours.”
“But I’ve never been handcuffed to a bed, with my feet in a harness which makes it difficult to move.”
“You don’t have to move, baby. Let me do all the work. I know you’re tired, so let me give you what you need,” I pleaded with Ethan, caressing his hair with my palm, then leaning and moving down, I kissed his shoulders, licking down the center of his back, my tongue resting at his small waist, to continue down, nipping and then biting his ass cheeks one at a time. He groaned from the pain of the bite, and again when my thick thumb entered his heated pucker. Ethan tried to reach his cock for relief, but his cuffs prevented it.
“That’s for me to do. I’m going to bring you to orgasm without you touching yourself.” I placed my lips on his cheeks and groaned into his firm tan butt, then licked up and down his crack, and finished with my tongue lapping round the rim of his hole.
I sucked one ass cheek and then nipped at the other over and over as Ethan squirmed and writhed in painful pleasure as he screamed my name.
“That’s right, baby, call my name. I love to hear my name... that’s when I know you enjoy this as much as I do, but from now on, call me Daddy. I’m your Daddy now and you’re my boy,” I instructed him.
I licked down his crack, then finding his tight hole, I plunged through and sucked him until I saw him move up into my face. He didn’t say no. I assumed that he wanted more of the same, so I gave it to him over and over.
“Are you ready for me now?”
“Yes, Daddy. I think I can handle it.” I tore at the condom with my teeth and rolled it on my cock. The condoms had been too snug, and I didn’t like wearing them, but when I met Ethan I thought that maybe we could become a couple and there wouldn’t be a need for them anymore.
I hoped he could handle all I had to give him because this man is it for me, I thought. “You’re the only man I know that can take my large cock and beg for more, Ethan. I don’t want to lose you,” I confessed. “Your body is so damn beautiful. I could never get tired of you. That’s why you have to tell me before you leave tonight whether you will live with me. I want you as soon as possible.”
There was a silence. I didn’t want to ruin what was about to begin ,because I had a hunger for Ethan’s body and for the man himself. The way he’d responded to me, he had an equal need for what I was about to give him, and I couldn’t imagine not being with him. We enjoyed the same things—the appreciation of beaut
y, adventure, and rough sex.
Leaning back on my knees, I admired the handsome man with the round ass and the swollen pink lips lying on my bed waiting for me to take him, claim him. I stayed ready for this man every day, every time I thought of him from the moment we met. From the moment our eyes locked in that dimly lit bar.
I wrapped my hand around my cock and when Ethan relaxed and took a breath, I lined my swollen cock head up with his tight round pucker, and drove my length into his warm hole. He let out a gasp of surprise and a pleasurable moan when I entered. I exhaled into the air to relax my large cock before I began grinding into him.
I slowed my pace letting him get used to me opening him up. He would need to be opened a lot for me, because of the width of my cock when it was at its hardest—and it couldn’t get any harder than it was now. I stared down at Ethan with my eyes perusing him, from his hair down to my jerking cock, clenched and locked tightly in his beautiful ass.
When Ethan rose to his knees and leaned his ass into me, I knew this was it for us. How perfect to find someone like him, I thought. I couldn’t imagine being any happier than I was now riding his perfect round ass. Perfect for me in every way.
When I’d smacked him on the ass, he’d been jolted with surprise because he didn’t expect that, nevertheless, he took the next open-hand slaps as part of my sexual play without a surprised look and fell into it.
Ethan appeared to be a natural at what I needed to introduce him to—my world. The world of BDSM and leather. I didn’t want to go too far until I’d discussed that part with him. It was just something I enjoyed doing—fucking and smacking his ass lightly before I drove my hips forward.
My warm palms lightly hitting him, reminded me of how much I adored his ass, and that I had finally found the man for me.