Now that Gradyn had finally given Devlin a hint of what he so desperately wanted, he didn’t give Devlin a second to acclimate or breathe. The man held Devlin down and licked all the way down the underside of Devlin’s length, igniting thousands of fellatio-virgin nerve endings to roaring life. With barely a pause, Gradyn then kissed and laved his way from the base of Devlin’s cock all the way up the shaft. He swirled his tongue around the glans to the sensitive underside, tasting and suckling Devlin all over, as if Devlin possessed the sweetest nectar, and Gradyn a man denied too long what he loved most in life.
Oh God. The magic in Gradyn’s tongue worked its way beyond Devlin’s flesh and into his core, pulling unfathomably wonderful sensations to the surface from deep within, and drove Devlin mad. I can’t believe I waited twenty-three years for this.
Gradyn foraged down past the root and took a fast, hard suck on Devlin’s balls, making Devlin moan through the concentrated pleasure and writhe his hips for more. With his head down, and his mouth all over the place, voracious and aggressive, Gradyn contracted his arms around Devlin’s thighs and yanked him in even closer to his face. A rough noise escaped Gradyn, and then he opened wide and went all the way down on Devlin in one hot, wet, swoop. He closed his lips around Devlin’s cock and sucked up in one long motion, then went back down again, surrounding Devlin’s length in a cocoon of moist suction. The man held onto Devlin’s legs with a squeezing grip, keeping them tied together, and moved his entire head back and forth in a semi-circular motion that corkscrewed his lips in a crazy-good twisting that went up and down Devlin’s pulsating dick. Devlin couldn’t see it, but fuck, he could feel Gradyn’s tongue lave flat up and down the underside of his dick and then curl around the width, tasting Devlin all over. Each time Gradyn pushed down and filled his mouth with Devlin’s cock, he made deep humming noises that filled the room with the sounds of mating.
Devlin couldn’t keep quiet or still. Each time Gradyn sucked in his cheeks and dragged his mouth up Devlin’s cock, Devlin swore he could feel the pressure pulling all the way in his fingers and toes. His sac swelled heavy with seed, and every small brush from Gradyn’s chin or jaw, or fast, deliberate lick with his tongue made Devlin snap his hips forward, his mind and body confused about what it needed other than an immediate, shattering release.
He must have murmured something because Gradyn lifted his head from his task. “Tell me what you want.” His lips glistened with the sheen of saliva and pre-cum and did battle with the brightness in his hungry stare. “I can make you come like this,” he dipped down and brushed the tip of his tongue across Devlin’s leaking slit, “or I can ease up and get you ready for my cock while you’re still hard.”
Fast images of Gradyn’s thick cock forcing its way inside his ass had Devlin’s chute pulsing in greedy spasms, but the rest of him cried out in protest, spurring his words. “I need to come now.” His shaft twitched toward Gradyn’s mouth of its own volition, bumping into his lips. “Finish it.”
“Hell yes.” Gradyn took hold of Devlin’s cock and rubbed it all over his face. His eyes glazed more completely with each pass of rigid cock across his jaw, cheeks, forehead and nose, until finally the tip came back to rest at Gradyn’s mouth. He suckled the dark cap like a juicy strawberry, groaned, “Damn, you taste good,” and gobbled half of Devlin’s prick in one swallow. He went to town in earnest, blowing the upper portion of Devlin’s penis with slick up and down drags, and used his hand to jerk off the rest with gripping, nearly painful strokes.
Devlin totally lost his mind.
He dug his heels into the mattress and thrust his hips off the bed, crying out as he fought the intensity of sensation centered squarely in his core. It wasn’t just his prick screaming with joy, although, God, what Gradyn did with his mouth and hand could turn a saint into a sinner. It was the heavenly and hellatious pull in his balls that, when combined with the mastering Gradyn delivered to his dick, shot lines of pleasure into Devlin’s belly and ass and up his spine and then sent it all speeding back to his crotch.
“Shit, Denny, shit.” Devlin rocked all over the bed and jerked against the restraints that wouldn’t let him touch this insanely perfect man. “Can’t...” He gritted his teeth as the tether holding him to earth kept him connected with only one thin strand of thread.
Gradyn spat Devlin out, and looked up into his eyes. “Do it.” Command filled his voice. “Fucking do it.” He shoved a hand between Devlin’s thighs, bypassing his nuts. “Come for me, beautiful.” He sucked Devlin’s cock back into his mouth, pushed two fingers into the thin skin behind his balls, and pressed hard.
Devlin went stock-still for a few endless seconds, trapped in limbo, and then he came back to life, shouting and shaking as orgasm overtook him. Incapable of pulling back, Devlin spewed in sharp, jerking spurts and poured cum in torrential waves down Gradyn’s throat. Gradyn kept hold of Devlin’s cock and milked him with his hand and mouth, adding another layer to this release, and had Devlin’s dick throbbing within that warm, moist haven and giving up the final droplets of seed.
Devlin struggled against his restraints. “Don’t slow down. Let me feel your fingers inside me.” Spasms rippled through his chute and shot all the way up to his cock, keeping him rock-solid. “Fuck me. I need it. Please.”
Gradyn
