Thomas's Choice Page 51
Another groan came from Eddie. Then he shoved his hand into Thomas’s hair and urged him up. Eddie’s cock popped from his mouth as he hit him with a questioning look. “You don’t like that?”
“You continue like that and I won’t last more than ten seconds.”
Thomas felt a smile tug at his lips. “Don’t worry. I have ways to make you last.”
Then he sank his mouth back onto Eddie’s erection and sucked him even harder. He would make sure that Eddie would thoroughly enjoy this and come back for more. And with each slow seduction, they would grow closer and their lovemaking would become more intimate.
Thomas was nothing if not patient. He’d waited for this for over a year, and now that Eddie was in his bed, he could be patient until Eddie surrendered fully.
Feeling Eddie’s cock pulse in his mouth, hearing his moans and sighs, and feeling his hips thrust upwards, gave him almost as much pleasure as when Eddie had brought him to a roaring climax with his hand. Already Thomas’s cock was rock-hard again, but for now, he had to ignore it and concentrate on Eddie. He had to show Eddie the kind of pleasures men could give each other, and that there was nothing wrong with it.
Thomas gripped Eddie’s erection at the base without removing his mouth, and pulled upwards, then stroked down again, adding more pressure with his hand. With the knuckles of his other hand, he stroked over Eddie’s balls, which had tightened and pulled up, an indication that he was getting close to coming. Not wanting this to end too soon, Thomas palmed his scrotum and gently pulled the sac downward again. He felt it relax under his grip, and continued licking up and down Eddie’s cock.
“Fuck, that’s good!” Eddie cried out.
Thomas heard a ripping sound and noticed that Eddie’s hands were shredding the sheets as he tried to hold on to his control. Pride filled his chest: he was bringing out Eddie’s vampire side—his primal instincts, the side of him that controlled his drive for blood and sex.
A thin sheen of perspiration had built on Eddie’s neck and chest, and tiny rivulets now formed and made their way down the channels of his muscled chest. He was lean and less bulky than Thomas—only an inch or two shorter—but perfect in every way. A hairless chest, a flat stomach, strong legs. And then his shaft. He hadn’t expected Eddie to be so big. And so beautiful.
Thomas couldn’t get enough of him. The more he sucked and licked, the more he pumped Eddie’s cock up and down, the longer he wanted it to continue. Eddie’s taste was intoxicating, and the tiny drops of moisture that had leaked from the tip were addictive. Whenever he’d sucked other men, he’d eventually wanted it to end so they could get on with other things, but this was different. This wasn’t simply a prelude to something else. This was no mechanical blowjob that he gave a lover so he’d bend over for him later. No, this time Thomas wasn’t expecting anything in return, other than seeing pure pleasure spread over his young lover’s face.
All he wanted was for Eddie to acknowledge that it was Thomas who gave him this pleasure.
When he felt Eddie’s hand on his head again, he wondered whether he wanted to pull him back once more, but then it slid to his nape, his warm fingers caressing him. A shiver ran down his spine all the way to his tailbone where the tingling spread and reached his cock.
Fuck! He was no novice. An innocent touch like that shouldn’t have such an erotic effect on him, yet it felt as if Eddie were caressing his cock instead. Involuntarily, he moaned and the breath he released blew against Eddie’s erection, which jerked in his mouth.
“I’m coming, Thomas! I’m coming!” Eddie let out in a breathless moan while he tried to pull his cock from Thomas’s mouth.
But Thomas didn’t allow it. He sucked him harder, holding onto the base of it, so he couldn’t escape.
“You don’t have to . . . ” Eddie started, but his words died as he arched his back and his cock spasmed.
Hot spurts of semen shot into Thomas’s mouth. Like electrical pulses, they came, and Thomas swallowed the liquid just as quickly. With it, his fangs lengthened and pushed past his lips, grazing Eddie’s skin. Without thinking, he let Eddie’s cock pop from his mouth and sank his fangs into his thigh, driving them deep into his flesh.
A startled cry-and-jolt came from Eddie, but then he settled back onto the bed, and his limbs relaxed. Thomas drew on the plump vein and tasted the rich red liquid that filled his mouth. Sex always made him hungry, but this time it was more than that. This time he wanted to intensify Eddie’s pleasure, and his own, with a sensual bite.