CUPID

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CHAPTER 12

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

When Brian touched his cock, goosebumps shot through every inch of Natan’s body.

Brian’s hand was burning hot as it wrapped around his length. Natan stared at the ceiling, mouth open, both hands gripping the backrest of the sofa while his legs spread wider.

Brian’s hand moved up and down slowly, but the strokes were so precise and skillful they dragged moans out of him. Natan groaned again when Brian also cupped his balls and began massaging them.

“Fuck!” he cursed, looking at Brian when the latter licked the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around it over and over.

It felt like electricity was running through both of Natan’s legs from the way Brian’s tongue teased the head of his length. Brian kissed it next, then trailed down to the underside of his shaft, heading toward his balls. Moments later, his lips returned to the tip before he took it into his mouth.

“Oh shit! Suck my dick!” Natan moaned in delirium. He gripped Brian’s head and guided him toward his cock. Natan gasped when Brian went lower and lower, until he felt the tip pushing into the other’s throat.

Fuck! Brian deepthroated him!

Natan swore he was going insane from the pleasure. Oh god! If this was a dream, he never wanted to wake up.

When Brian pulled his cock out, he pressed his nose against Natan’s pubic hair and inhaled. His eyes closed as he took in his scent.

“You smell good,” he murmured before kissing the hair there. Then his mouth wrapped around Natan’s hardening shaft again, starting another set of up-and-down motions.

Sometimes his teeth grazed Natan’s skin, the telltale sign of someone new to this. But Natan didn’t give a damn anymore. Not when Brian was making him feel this fucking good.

“Brian… Brian,” Natan called his name. It didn’t take long before he felt the heat pooling in his lower belly. “Shit! I’m gonna cum!” And then his release came, spurting from the slit of his cock.

His eyes widened when Brian swallowed every drop. Not a single trace left.

“Holy shit! Why did you swallow it?” he asked in shock.

Brian’s eyes were still closed as he ran his tongue across his top and bottom lip. When he finally looked at Natan, there was desire blazing in his gaze.

He rested his head against Natan’s thigh, smiling. “You taste so good.”

Natan laughed. “Idiot.”

When Natan’s cock softened, he took a deep breath and spoke. “Do you want me to suck you too?”

Brian’s eyes lit up. But he grinned again and winked. “No need. Maybe next time. This moment is for you. Mine can wait.”

Natan just nodded, leaning his head against the sofa. He removed his hand from Brian’s hair, placing both hands behind his own head like a pillow.

“Fuck. You look hot,” Brian blurted. Natan didn’t reply, just closed his eyes.

Moments later, he heard movement. Brian must have stood up.