His Helper - Part 4: Heartache & Chocolate Cake by Bink Cummings

Author:Bink Cummings [Cummings, Bink]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-05-15T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

With Finn’s back cradled in the swing, legs hooked in the stirrups at the knee, his exquisite ass is exposed to me. A blindfold covers his eyes as I stroke a hand down Finn’s weeping cock. His body thrashes, jangling the chains attached to the pergola outside.

The sun kisses his exposed skin as lush hills and mountains surround our serene landscape, like we’re the only people in the world—just us and our desires to fuel what’s to come. No deadlines to meet. No places to be. No guilt or shame.

Inside his ass, the flat base of a blue butt plug conceals the rim of Finn’s hole. Such a shame. I kneel between his legs, and he shivers, listening to me move without knowing how this may play out. He trusts me, and I plan to make this memorable. Our first weekend as partners. Free to do whatever we please to one another. His body—a buffet to feast upon, and feast I plan to do.

Licking around the edge of the plug, tasting clean skin and all that is him, I ignore my cock as I worship Finn’s ass. Kissing and licking. Little nips and bites. Not enough to hurt, but to leave little marks along the way.

Hands gripping the chains overhead, Finn’s chest heaves toward the sky. “Beck,” he cries in desperation.

Knowing what he needs most, I remove the plug from his ass. It departs with a solid, wet pop. The gaping hole left in its wake is a masterpiece. Lube shines around the rim as the opening opens and closes like a wide mouth. A beautiful wide mouth that I can’t help but lean in to kiss—stick my tongue inside to say a proper hello. Closing my eyes, I consume my man’s ass. Make out with it as I would his mouth. In response, it squeezes around my tongue, welcoming me as its owner shakes uncontrollably. Not wanting to lose our connection, I grip his thighs to give us more time to get acquainted—the earthiness of him, the lingering vanilla of the flavored lube. To many, they might be grossed out by a little ass-to-mouth, but I love it. Need it. The intimacy, the vulnerability—it speaks to me, turns my crank, gets me painfully hard.

I lick the lips of my partner. Lave my tongue over the swollen rim.

Finn screams in broken pleasure.

Cum shoots from his cock, making a mess on his stomach.

I leave it to clean up later.

On second thought, I scoop some up with my fingers, smear it around his entrance, and get back to what I was doing in the first place: making out with my man’s hole. Kissing it deeply. Tasting the salty brine, I nearly come from the flavor alone. I moan into the kiss and grip the base of my cock to keep it from exploding.

When I’m through and I’ve had my fill, only then do I get to business—to give Finn what he desires most, not what I want most. Though, fisting him gives me great pleasure.

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