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Chapter 20
The night before they’d gotten home late and gone straight to bed, setting the alarm for six, but Bobby woke up thirty minutes early all revved up. He slipped his hands down Tommy’s chest and under his elastic of his boxers, grasping his cock, stroking it until it was nice and hard. Didn’t take Tommy long to begin pushing in and out of his fist and moaning. Faster Bobby went the faster Tommy’s hip thrust and soon, one of Tommy’s hand was in a death grip on the sheet while the other dug into his hip.
“Going to . . .”
Out of nowhere, Bobby released his hold and pressed Tommy onto his back in one smooth move.
“No. Why. What are - -”
With one hand he shoved Tommy’s boxers down While swallowing his hard cock whole in one smooth motion, cutting off any more words Tommy might have been able to conjure up. He took his time licking the underside of Tommy’s hard cock, going up and down learning as each vein pulsed before he traced the mushroom head with the tip of his tongue, sucking on just it until his man was groaning and begging for more. The glriourious taste of man and Tommy mixed among my salvia giving me the perfect ambrosia, pulling him closer to his own explosion point. There would be none for him. Nope. He would not be cumming until he was deep inside his man.
A fist gripped the roots of his hair and tugged. “That’s it, honey. Right there.”
Bobby kept up the pressure he’d been applying to the base of the head of the cock, laughing a bit. It must have created a vibration of some sort, because next thing he knew a guisher went off in his mouth. He pulled back a bit and drank his man down, not letting one drop slip free.
“Oh . . . Honey . . . That’s . . . God . . .”
Tommy’s entire body flagged against the mattress as his clean cock slipped free from Bobby’s mouth. “Baby, was that better than an alarm clock?”
“More than.”
“Better than a dream?” He spread out beside him, wrapping him up in his arms.
“Oh yeah.” His voice was sleepy and his eyes lids were all ready falling shut. “Hell yeah. Felt amazing.”
Bobby kissed the side of his head. “Going to take a shower.”
“Enjoy, honey.”
“After finding out what an amazing package you have, I’ll have an amazing one.”
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When Bobby exited the bathroom, Tommy was stretched across the bed making it up. He walked up behind him, grapping his ass and squeezing. “Soon, this ass will be mine.”
“Hope so.” Tommy pushed his ass back.
“You look amazing in that outfit.” Those tight fitting black jeans sure showed his tight firm ass off well. Made Bobby’s mouth water and want to take him right back to bed and devour him some more.
“Uncle is waiting in the living room.”
Right. The reason we’d set the alarm clock. When we’d arrived home, Tony had been waiting to tell us he’d be taking us to breakfast at eight. “He’s early.”
“He’s always early.”
Bobby shrugged and tugged Tommy under his shoulder, kissing him on the side of the face. “Let’s not keep him waiting. Afterwards, I need to go by and grab my blood supply. Do I need to bring a cooler or can I put it in your fridge?”
“Until you are ready to take what you need from me, bring the cooler because of Uncle’s staff.”
Mere idea of him being his food source revved his entire body up, but until they were more . . . Tommy needed more than one night of knowing about him being a Mixed Breed before he decided to stick with his decision. “I’ll take my feedings from you soon, but for now . . . I’ll stick with the bags.”
“Then the coolers it is, honey.”
They left the room and headed for the living room and Tony.
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