I took hold of his hips and tugged him farther down the couch. He had to bend his legs to fit. When I’d positioned him where I wanted him, I straddled him again, but this time, I was facing his cock.
He groaned. “Oh shit.”
“You think you can concentrate when my mouth is working you.”
“I… I don’t know.”
The fact that I’d made him uncertain made my cock jump. I was apparently as much of a kinky bastard as he was. “I hope you can because I’m going to stop if you don’t.”
“God, Eric.”
I lowered my hips until my cock touched his lips. “Open up and keep doing just what you were doing before. I want to feel the back of your throat.”
He swirled his tongue around me as I lowered myself, and I almost came right then.
I wrapped a hand around the base of his cock and swiped my mouth over his head. He gasped, swallowed too much of me, and pulled off sputtering.
“Show me you can do this,” I ordered. He took me in again, and I swallowed him down deeper.
He worked his hips, making small thrusts into me. I pushed him down into the couch cushion, holding him there while I licked and sucked and teased.
He writhed, trying his best to get more.
I gave into his need, taking every inch of his cock and using my tongue to drive him crazy.
He pushed at my hips, and I pulled out of his mouth, knowing he couldn’t concentrate now.
“Please don’t stop. I… Anything… Just… need to…”
I kept going, sliding my lips along his shaft and sucking until he drove his hips up, and his cum flooded my throat. I swallowed again and again, wanting to suck him dry.
When I finally released him, he grabbed my hips and pulled my cock back to his mouth. He wasn’t slow or careful, and I would’ve never known he had no experience. He took me deep and worked my cock until I thought I might lose my mind from the pleasure.
I wanted it to go on forever, but I couldn’t hold back. He held onto my hips as my release crashed over me, and I came in his mouth. He struggled to swallow it all, but when I finished, he licked his lips and cleaned my softening cock.
I pulled free of his searching tongue and turned around so I could see him. His eyes fluttered open, and he looked up at me. I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything sexier than Ambrose smiling, his swollen lips slick with my cum.
“That was incredible,” he murmured.
“Yeah, it was.”
“I can’t believe I never thought I’d enjoy that until you.”
“Really? Never?”
“I know every straight guy says that, but it’s not that I thought it was repulsive or anything. I’ve had a long time to get used to having a gay twin, but the thought of a cock in my mouth just never turned me on. I was never tempted to try it.”
“I’m honored you’d try it with me. That you’d trust me.”
“I can’t explain what it is about you or why I just…”
“You were looking at me that day you used Travis to trap me.”
Ambrose scowled. “Travis was very much a willing participant. He knew how important it was to put a stop to want LePlatt was doing.”
“You are not letting him take part in this mission against Carlotti, are you?”
“Even if I thought that was appropriate, there’s no way in hell Dax would allow it.”
“And you understand how he feels because you’d prefer I stayed away too. You want to lock me up somewhere safe and take care of this problem for me.”
“You know I do.”
“I don’t expect you to slay all my dragons. I just want you there with me. I know you understand how Carlotti thinks and what he might do better than I do.”
“Yeah? You admit that?”
“I’m far from helpless, and I could make a hell of a lot of progress on this without your help, but I’m not going to bring Carlotti and his whole crew down without using all my resources.”
Ambrose fluttered his eyelashes. “Is that all I am to you, a resource?”
“Don’t even start. You’re insufferable.”
“And you want to punish me.”
I raised my brows. “Exactly what are you asking for?”
“Probably more than I’m ready for right now.”
“Then we’ll revisit it later.”
“See? I knew you liked things kinky.”
“It seems I like just about everything with you.”
Ambrose stretched, displaying his body for me. “I know.”
I rolled my eyes. “Tell me there’s some food here. Tell me there’s a real refrigerator.”
He laughed. “The kitchen is nearly finished, and you know I’m not going to let you starve.”
“From what Dax said, it would be dangerous for me to stay here with you if you got hungry.”
He scowled. “We’ll be fine. I put together some food for us while you were packing, and tomorrow morning we’ll go get some groceries.”