I gurgled some kind of affirmative response as Elias took off his jacket before going down to his knees in front of me. In this light, his skin glowed. Bronzed with a bit of red on his cheeks from arousal, his lips bruised from my kisses. I wanted to eat him. I wanted to be the one on my knees for him.

I ran a finger over his eyebrows, which I still found distractingly perfect. “I could come from just looking at you like that.”

“I promise this will be better.” He grinned as he started undoing my fly. Once he had it open, he pulled the edge of my briefs aside so he could lick my balls, teasing me, flicking his tongue on the damp cotton covering my cock, but not taking it out yet.

“Baby,” I whined. “Please. Take it out and suck me.”

He made soothing sounds as he stroked my thighs, still not putting his mouth on me, and I was ready to beg. “Patience, konjo. Let me take my time. I’ve been dreaming about having you like this for weeks.” He was breathless too, and that only made my own need that much stronger.

“You’re not alone in that.” I huffed as he pressed a thumb to my perineum. “I’m going to come,” I said, feeling truly desperate.

He laughed, his eyes twinkling at how crazy he was making me, and slowly pulled my cock out. I was leaking and had made a huge wet spot on my underwear. He sucked on the head for a second, then pushed my briefs and pants down. He helped me out of my shoes next, and pretty soon I was half naked with my dick trying its best to get into Elias’s mouth.

“You’re so beautiful, Desta. I’ve imagined what you looked like. If your cock was going to be the same pretty pink as your lips. How it would feel to take you deep.”

“Elias.” I was begging and wasn’t even sure for what.

He took me in hand and started flicking his tongue on the slit—light, fluttery touches that made every muscle in my body contract. It felt so good, and the way he kept squeezing my ass so his fingers brushed my hole was slowly driving me crazy. I wanted to just melt into the ground and plead for him to finish me off.

Then in one thrust he sucked me to the back of his throat. All I could do was pant and call his name while he teased my ass and swallowed around my dick. “I’m so close, you feel too fucking good.”

He groaned and pulled off so he could lick my slit again, all while taking turns between teasing my hole and my balls. It was a full-on assault of my senses, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back very long.