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Deep (A Masterson Novel Book 2) by Avery Ford (31)

Aaron

Vance’s lips sealed around Aaron’s shaft, and he bobbed his head down, taking Aaron all the way into his mouth. Aaron gasped. His body went rigid, and he instinctively grabbed at Vance’s hair and pushed his head down so that he plunged deeper into Vance’s throat. Vance didn’t struggle or sputter — he took Aaron gracefully, treating him to his throat. The sudden convulsion as Vance gagged on him was bliss, and Aaron gasped and tried to push deeper. Vance didn’t try to stop him.

It wasn’t the same as being fucked by Vance’s magnificent cock, but as it turned out, his mouth was every bit as talented. Vance hummed against him, pulling back only so he could breathe before he took Aaron deep again. Aaron closed his eyes and threw his head back, wanting to watch the show, but too aroused to keep focused for long. He’d been with plenty of men during casual encounters over the years, but none of them had ever touched him like this — Vance proved that he was devoted to Aaron’s pleasure. He ran his tongue along Aaron’s shaft and tightened his lips in tandem, and Aaron couldn’t help the moan that escaped his mouth. He lifted his head and gazed back down at Vance, enchanted. Vance had never gone down on him before — he’d never been so selfless. But after tonight’s stunt, he’d proven himself, and Aaron knew he wasn’t only doing it to get on Aaron’s good side. The show was over, videos had been taken, and whoever was going to see Vance’s show would see it. Aaron had nothing to offer Vance now but his love, and Vance showed how willing he was to work for it.

He drew back almost all the way, opening his lips so his tongue swirled over Aaron’s head. Aaron’s eyelids drooped, the sight way too sexy to be real.

Am I dreaming? I have to be dreaming. There’s no way one man could be this hot.

But as Vance continued, tonguing Aaron’s slit before licking down his shaft, Aaron knew that this was no dream. Not even his fantasies were this scorching. He’d found a new dimension of bliss in Vance, and he was never going to leave it again.

Vance reached the base of his cock and ran the flat of his tongue along Aaron’s balls. He nuzzled against them, then sucked one into his mouth, then the other. He moved back and forth between them until Aaron didn’t think he could take anymore. With a shuddering sigh, his fingers tightened in Vance’s hair. “You’re gonna make me come.”

He was so close. Orgasm clenched in his gut and left him trembling, but he wasn’t quite there yet. All he needed was for Vance to push him just a little farther. Just a little more tension, just a little more lip

Vance lapped at one of his balls for one last time, then left them be to return to Aaron’s shaft. He kissed the underside of Aaron’s crown, then pursed his lips and pushed against Aaron’s tip until Aaron penetrated his mouth. The pleasure was divine, and Aaron’s breath hitched in his throat. He couldn’t hold back any longer — he came into Vance’s mouth.

Vance’s lips remained sealed around his cock. He suckled on Aaron’s length, and Aaron cried out and shot a little more. Vance took his time draining him, bringing one of his hands between Aaron’s legs to manipulate his balls while he sucked Aaron tenderly, and Aaron was helpless to stop him. He shot more times than he could ever remember shooting, and when he was done and Vance drew back, some of his glossy white cum had spilled down the side of Vance’s mouth and made it to his chin. Aaron leaned forward and wiped the cum away with his thumb, and Vance took the chance to kiss him. Aaron tasted himself on Vance’s lips, and felt another spark of arousal light inside of him.

If Vance continued to be a musician, was this what it would be like? Aaron felt like he had endless sexual energy after what he’d experienced at the show, and he imagined being on tour with Vance while they visited destinations all over the world, Aaron shouting like mad in the crowd as his man performed for millions of adoring fans, then fucking the night away in their hotel room after the show was done.

And then, when all was said and done, returning home to quiet Prescott, where they could get back to the sweet, simple life they’d come from.

But what about his job?

Vance drew back. He smiled at Aaron. “I don’t know about you, but I’m going to be ready for round two before long. Do you want to explore some of the other non-bedroom locales we can fuck in, even though we can’t do it in the car?”

“Yes,” Aaron said. He didn’t need to think twice. “Please.”

Vance took him by the hand and pulled him to his feet. They didn’t get far. After a few kisses along the way turned into something far more smoldering, Vance fucked him against the living room wall, then on the kitchen table, and then again in the shower. By the time the made it to bed, Aaron was too exhausted to want to fuck again, but too wired to go to sleep. They made love to each other between the sheets, their tired bodies moving slowly. Aaron savored every movement.

“Aaron?” Vance asked when they were done and laying side by side, finally attempting sleep now that the sun was rising.

“Yeah?” Aaron asked.

“Whatever we decide… I’m glad that we’re in this together.”

Aaron smiled. “I am, too.”

“Thank you for taking a chance on me.”

“Thank you for proving that you were worth it.”

Vance scoffed. He missed Aaron, letting their lips linger for a little longer than he usually would have. “You’re worth it. I’ll kiss the ground beneath your feet if it means I can stay with you. We’re going to make this work, no matter where our lives lead. I know it.”

“I hope so.” Aaron laughed softly. “I’ve got a lot of heart invested in you, you know. You’re not going to get away so easily.”

“The same goes for you.”

“And Vance?” Aaron asked. He closed his eyes and snuggled close, enjoying the smell of Vance’s skin and the heat of his body.

“Yeah?”

“If you ever decide to release another sex tape of us without my knowledge, don’t think that love will save you. I will castrate you myself.”

Vance laughed. He pulled Aaron close to his chest and didn’t let him go. “If that happens, I’ll deserve everything that’s coming to me… but does that mean you’re interested in getting naughty on camera again? Because I am very into that.”

“I might be persuaded next time we’re both high off one of your shows together,” Aaron said with a little smirk. Sleep was starting to pull him under, and the expression faded soon enough.

“That’s motivation to get back on my feet if I ever heard it,” Vance said with a small laugh. “Love you, Aaron. I’m excited for what the future is going to bring us.”

Aaron’s body tingled with sleep, and his eyelids were too heavy to lift. His lips barely moved when he replied, “Love you, too… and ditto.”