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the man's balls, wearing jeans that tight. Not that he wanted
Sonny to stop, mind.
That zipper finally let go, and Sonny pulled that sweet cock
out, rubbing it on MJ's lips. "This what you want, Precious?"
The temptation to say, 'No, you asshole, I tackled you for
the exercise' was huge and nearly irresistible, so he went
ahead and did it. Then he pushed up and sucked the cock in
question right in. The sound Sonny made was gratifying, and
had him keeping the rest of his smart-assed thoughts to
himself. Hell, he lost them altogether when Sonny grabbed
his head and started fucking his face like there was no
tomorrow.
They rolled so they were on their sides, Sonny's cock
buried in his throat, his fingers tearing at those jeans so he
could get at Sonny's hole.
"God. MJ. Fuck. Yeah." Sonny helped, wiggling so he could
slide the denim off Sonny's hipbones and down those thighs.
Sonny kicked the damned things off and lifted one leg and
there. Oh, yeah.
He slipped his fingers in his mouth on the next slide down,
slicking them up before he pushed two right into that tight
ass.
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"Fuck!" That whole big body twisted, bucking, pushing
Sonny's cock deeper into his mouth. Sonny was cussing,
grunting, sawing back and forth. Hell, yes. He swallowed
hard, quirked his fingers to peg Sonny's gland, rub the little
nub good and hard. That had Sonny thrashing harder, hands
opening and closing in MJ's hair, and Sonny started begging.
"Precious. Fucking A. Need. God. Please."
That's what he needed. He added another finger and
buried his nose in Sonny's pubes. Come on. Give it up. Mine.
Sonny shouted, coming hard for him. Like a ton of bricks.
Spunk filled his mouth, Sonny's cock jerking over and over.
He pushed Sonny, stroking and sucking all the way through
the aftershocks, easing up when things got too sensitive.
When he looked back, Sonny was laid out on the floor, arms
flung out, chest heaving. It was a fucking amazing look for
Sonny, all flushed and sweaty and melty.
MJ chuckled, licked the line of dark hair under Sonny's
navel. "Better?"
"Huh? Better than what? Ice cream? Fried pie? You win."
Sonny grinned down at him, cheeks and forehead still damp.
"Better than Twinkies?" He knew what Sonny craved.
"Well ... for that you'd have to fuck me." Asshole.
Beautiful, grinning asshole.
Oh, he so needed to bite Sunshine for that shit-eating grin.
Mmm. Warm. Salty. Sonny-flavored. He pushed Sonny's
thighs open, finding another spot on one inner thigh.
"Mmm." Sonny's rumble came deep and happy. "You're
hungry, Precious. Am I better than Ding Dongs?"
He thought about it a second. "Yeah. Yeah, you are."
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Now that was surprising. He spread Sonny out, biting one
more time.
"Harder." Man, Sonny was all about him. That was enough
to make him forget the itchy and hotel room and everything
but the feel of Sonny's skin and the taste of Sonny's sweat.
"Pushy." He bit good and hard, leaving a mark the man
would feel along the seam of his jeans all day long.
"Just needing." He could see that, the way Sonny's cock
was trying to twitch back to life. That and the way Sonny
shifted, restless as fuck. MJ nodded, thumbs spreading
Sonny's ass so he could taste there. He knew something
about needing.
"MJ! God, yeah. Gonna fuck me, Precious? Inside..." Sonny
was babbling now, which he just fucking loved. That man's
voice, all deep and scratchy, just did it for him.
He was, but first he was going to make his own personal
Sunshine beg for it, lick until Sonny was wet and ready and
fucking needing him. Thighs opening wide, Sonny planted
those feet and pushed against his mouth, grunting and
rubbing. That skin was so hot it all but burned, and Sonny's
hole seemed to grasp at his tongue, pulling. Fuck him raw,
that was. Uhn. Way better than jacking off in the shower and
worrying if that fucking Brit had tasered Sonny. He pushed
deeper, hand dropping down to tug his prick just a little.
"Mine. That's mine, you son-of-a-bitch. Gimme." Those
hands tugged at his scalp hard enough to make his eyes
water, Sonny trying to get him to move up, to put his cock to
good use.
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"Greedy." He scooted right up, settled himself between
Sonny's thighs. "Fucking want you."
Like the best motherfucking drug ever.
MJ pushed in before Sonny could snap back with 'Then
take me, Precious' and fuck, wasn't it deep that he knew that,
knew what the redneck bastard would say?
"Uhn." Sonny stared at him, eyes dark and almost dazed,
so damned full of need. Beautiful man. Then Sonny pushed
up with those hips, really getting them moving.
"Uh-huh." He stopped worrying or thinking or anything
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