The Contract

Chapter 12

I bit down hard on my forearm, muffling my moans as Aaron stared up at me from the end of the bed, stroking my precum soaked cock rapidly.

"Don't. I want to hear you." He said firmly. 

I relented, grabbing onto the sheets instead as he took me into his mouth, sucking and licking my shaft as he bobbed his head quickly. My hips jerked upward involuntarily, forcing me into the back of his throat. 

God, he was right. This was so worth the wait. 

"Fucking hell." I moaned loudly, feeling his tongue run across the tip of my cock and his hand stroking the base simultaneously, pleasure wracking waves through me. 

Aaron was incredible at this, probably because he was also a guy so he knew what felt good. His blowjobs were sloppy and wet, focusing all the pressure of his tongue onto the most sensitive areas.

He looked up into my eyes, tonguing the head of my cock rapidly, hands working their magic. 

"You're so fucking hot, oh my god." I sighed out, staring down at him, watching him close his lips around me once more, forcing himself down until he was taking all of me, making direct eye contact with every inch that filled his mouth.

He moaned enthusiastically, bobbing his head faster than before. I let my head fall back as I unintentionally thrust up into his mouth. He chuckled around me, ceasing his movements to allow me to continue.

I thrust slowly at first, not wanting it to be too much for him, but as soon as I realised he was easily taking me, I sped up. 

With every jolt of my hips he moved his tongue. The sensation of my cock sliding across his tongue with his lips wrapped tightly around me, followed by the stimulation as the head of my cock hit the back of his throat, felt so good. I couldn't help but thrust faster again.

I was in complete disbelief as he remained unfazed by how rough I was getting. It actually seemed to be turning him on more. 

"Tell me- if, if it's too much." I gasped, looking down at him. I just saw a cocky smirk glint in his eyes and he pulled off for just a moment.

"I might be the dominant one, but that doesn't mean I don't like how rough you get. I want you to keep going, fuck my face until you come for me. Show me how good I make you feel." He said lowly before taking me in his mouth once more. 

I  groaned at the return of the sensation, and the freedom he had just granted me, fucking his mouth as fast as I could, slamming my cock against the back of his throat ruthlessly. He moaned enthusiastically, our eyes locked onto one another's as I watched him, his spit running down my now pulsating cock, lubricating my thrusts.

"Fuck, Aaron you feel so good. You take me so well." I moaned, grabbing his hair roughly between my fingers, movements becoming erratic as I grew dangerously close. "I'm gonna come."

He simply groaned in response, eyes fixated on my expression which had completely dissolved into ecstasy.

I couldn't physically thrust faster, but as my orgasm exploded inside me, I tried, jaw falling slack and my head collapsing against the pillow. I grabbed tighter onto his hair, pushing slowly but as deeply as possible into his throat, hips trembling as ropes of come filled his mouth.

"Shit, oh god." I whimpered.

He grinned as he pulled off, flickering his tongue quickly across the head of my cock again for just a few seconds, the overstimulation sending me into oblivion, stars clouding my vision. My whole body quaked.

He moved to lay beside me, looking at me with such a deep arousal.

"I think I owe you." I whispered.