A Stroke of the Tash

Chapter six :)

He was right his pad wasn't as luxurious as Masons but it was still nice, I would call it more lived in, which suited me. He brings something out of me, something that I've never felt before and I have an extreme lack of restraint and control when I am around him and it takes all my strength not to ravish him again. It almost feels like he has awakened something from deep inside me that I never even knew was there before. I tried to distract myself from him and started being nosey. I could feel him watching me and I couldn't resist teasing him, I found myself bending over at any opportunity, sticking my bum out and then I felt him behind me, he hands on my waist and I knew I was in trouble.

"I thought ye didn't come round to look at my house Steven?"

And at just his hands on my waist, i start to feel rampant and I want him all over again.

"I…haven't"

Here I am like putty in his hands, breathless and uncontrollable and all he did was touch me. He turns me around to face him, so quickly that it felt like I was spinning. We were both completely driven by lust and the vigorously passionate kiss that came next was so full of emotion that it nearly knocked me from my feet. I pull away to catch my breath and he tilts his head and stares at me, his powerful gaze is almost too much to endure. I can tell he is trying to figure me out, as if pulling away from him had wounded him somehow. Maybe were both not so different after all.

"Ye okay Steven?"

"Yeah course, why wouldn't I be?"

"Ye stopped kissing me. Did I do something wrong?"

How could he even think that? He was amazing and the feeling he gave me was unexplainable.

"I just needed to catch my breath, that's all."

I think I have done the wrong thing now as I notice a change in his expression and he backs away from me slightly, totally unsure of what to do. So I pull him back to me and smile at him, this is all he needs and I am being pushed up against the wall, where he continues to familiarize himself with me. He strips me bare within seconds and I love him touching and exploring every part of me. He knows exactly what he is doing; his tongue glides all over me, my hands holding on to his hair, gripping at it tighter as he begins to tease the tip of my cock with his mouth. I try pushing my way in further but he won't allow it, he's getting too much pleasure from seeing me desperate for him.

I moan and beg and whimper until he takes all of me in to his mouth and I feel a little embarrassed at how quickly he has me screaming his name and exploding in to him. He releases me from his mouth and stands up to join me; his eyes are dark, dilated and filled with carnal desire. He kisses me again and I feel his hardness digging in to me. It feels solid and I want to make him feel the way he has just made me feel, so I drop to my knees and tease him exactly how he had teased me minutes ago. He is more controlled than me, he knew what I was doing but the quiet moans that came from his mouth were enough to let me know he was enjoying it. He didn't let go until I felt his warm cum hit the back of my throat and the way he called out my name sent shivers up and down my body. I could hear such strong emotion in his voice and I felt connected with him, on so many levels.

"Mmm. That was so good Steven. I am going to have ye over and over tonight."

"Yeah? Promises promises"

And the next thing I know he is kissing me and then I am being thrown on the sofa, totally at his mercy. He looks wild like a feral animal and I can't wait for him to be inside me again. He kneels down in front of me and pulls my legs down a bit. He tells me to open my legs wider, I don't need telling twice and feeling his mouth on my hole, kissing and licking me is fucking amazing. No one has ever done that to me before, but with him it's different; I want him to do everything imaginable to me.

"Ye are so sexy Steven. I want ye, tell me ye want me"

"I do want you Brendan, more than I've ever wanted anyone."

He replaced his lips with his fingers and he began exploring me, whilst staring deeply in to my eyes and telling me how fucking beautiful I am. It's like he is it for me, and the thought of being with someone else now after this and having another man touch me is just wrong. He asks if I am ready for him and I nod excitedly, words have again failed me, but I blame him entirely for that.

Still kneeling in front of me he positions me so that he can enter me easier and then he thrusts himself in to me, fucking me hard and deep. I start to touch myself but he moves my hand away and replaces it with his own.

"Mine, ye are all mine"

His voice goes right through me, but in a good way, in a really good way and I am being totally controlled by this gorgeous man who has now just taken me to heaven.

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