His Christmas Conundrum : An MM Holiday Romance by A.W. Scott

Author:A.W. Scott [Scott, A.W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Trevor

The big lights in the auditorium go out after his thinly veiled promise. Milo laces his fingers with mine, then leads me back to the stage. A couple of dim lights along the wall illuminate the way, but it’s otherwise pitch black.

“What are we doing?” I ask softly. Despite the low tone, my voice echoes around the space.

Milo doesn’t answer my question. I’m tugged onto the stage where he centers me in the exact place where the spotlight would shine if there was one. The dim glow of lights illuminates everything enough for me to see the way he watches me closely.

His hands move to my belt, his intent clear. I place my hand over his.

“What are we doing?”

Milo takes a deep breath. “I’m going to have you how I want, when I want, where I want. I cannot wait until we get home to feel the weight of you on my tongue. Everyone else has left for the night. Spencer ensured it for me.”

I gasp. “Was that who you were texting? Spencer?”

He nods slowly. “He's my cousin.”

“I had no idea.”

“Most people don’t. Now, do you approve of me deep throating your cock now or should I run the risk of endangering us on the drive home?”

Home. He says the word so freely, as if his space is mine too.

Nodding, I pull back to let him continue. My belt jingles loudly in the quiet of the auditorium. Milo ignores the sound as he tugs at the leather.

He works until I’m free and hard in his grasp. I clench my jaw as I hold back a shout. As always, he reads my body too well. He chuckles at my restraint.

Dropping to his knees, he demands my full attention. I never would have imagined him like this for me. On his knees in a public place, eager and willing to suck my cock. This is what my dreams are made of.

The heat of his tongue circling my crown is better than anything I’ve felt in ages. I don’t know if it’s because he’s a guy himself, but he knows exactly what I need. The right pressure. The perfect suction. The best pace.

It’s like he’s drawing out the orgasm at his own pace. I’m helpless to do anything other than wait him out.

I give up my fight to keep quiet the second he extends his fingers for me to suck. I don’t know why that’s what does it. I only know it’s fucking sexy as hell, and I can’t stop the moan I hum as I wet the digits.

Then Milo goes a step above and beyond by slipping those wet fingers behind my balls and right over the tight rim of my hole. I’ve never really played back there before. The second he presses against it; I chastise past me for being too dumb to realize how fucking good it feels.

“I’m close,” I force out between gritted teeth.

Milo merely hums in response. He doesn’t pull back or slow down his attention. It’s almost as if he wants me to come in his mouth.

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