Isle Of Capri by A. J. Llewellyn

Author:A. J. Llewellyn [Llewellyn, A. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
ISBN: 9781611243819
Publisher: Amber Quill Press, LLC

Chapter 6

If I'd had any fantasies that I'd be in for a good, solid, old-fashioned, fucking I couldn't have been more wrong. Crisanto led me back to his room. The promise of coffee apparently forgotten, I got something better.

Him.

He pressed me against the wall, peppering my mouth, face, throat, and hands with kisses. I was tickled at how carefully he removed my borrowed clothes and hung them in the closet.

"You'll need them in the morning," he said. "What time must I return you?"

"I need to be downstairs at nine."

"Good. I'll order breakfast for seven." He glanced down at my hardening cock now wedged painfully inside the tiny black swimsuit.

"Leave those on," he said. He dropped to his knees and sucked the length of my shaft through the fabric. He spun me around, his tongue making lazy eights on my ass. He began to concentrate his efforts on my crack, his tongue digging deeper and deeper. When his finger slid under the leg elastic and his mouth sought my butt cheek, I moaned, pressing against him. His tongue and finger slid across to the crack. I could tell he had some game plan because after a few licks he released me. He turned me around and kissed me, his own cock hard now inside his tiny swimsuit.

"Come with me," he said.

As if I would go anyplace else...

He led me into the gigantic bathroom. There was a huge, four-head shower, a spa bath, and right in the middle of the room a table. Above it hung a long nozzle with an adjustable showerhead that seemed to be the focus of his attention. I'd never seen anything like this setup--except at a day spa my mum took me to once for a mani-pedi and body scrub but--

I could see the firelight in his eyes as he began kissing me again. He pushed me onto the table, which had a springy fabric on it. He began to circle me, his gaze back on me now. As I lay on my back, he leaned into me, kissing me again, his hands roaming my body.

"I've been thinking about this moment since the first second I saw you." He covered my mouth with his before I could ask a question or say something stupid. He moved away from me. I heard him opening drawers and was surprised when he returned with a brown bottle. He uncapped it and poured oil onto his hands. I could smell all kinds of good things. Mint, honey, cinnamon. And oh, boy, he began giving me a rubdown with it. My whole body tingled.

"What is that?" I asked.

"Sex oil from Brazil." My body heat ramped up several notches as he bent and began to suck my cock. He took his mouth away from me.

"Turn over, Marius. Get on your knees."

I did as I was told and he began oiling my back and mercy, my ass. His tongue and fingers began probing my hole. Feverish heat sent sweat from the top of my head into my eyes and down my back.

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