Chapter 123: Say My Name Again
He kissed him again—slower this time, reverent—as if trying to memorize the shape of Lucas’s mouth. His free hand cradled the back of his head while his fingers continued their steady rhythm, each curl dragging a broken moan from Lucas’s lips.
Trevor’s eyes darkened. His hands moving with purpose, unbuttoning Lucas’s shirt with practiced ease. He pushed the fabric aside, his mouth following the path his hands had taken, kissing and nipping at the exposed skin of Lucas’s chest. His tongue flicked over a nipple, and Lucas cried out, his hips bucking involuntarily. Trevor smiled against his skin, clearly enjoying the power he had over him.
"So sensitive," Trevor murmured, his breath hot against Lucas’s skin. He took the nipple into his mouth, sucking gently, then harder, until Lucas was gasping, his fingers tangling in Trevor’s hair, pulling him closer.
"Please," Lucas begged, his voice barely a whisper. He didn’t even know what he was asking for, just more.
Trevor seemed to understand. He released Lucas’s nipple with a final, teasing lick and moved lower, his hands pulling Lucas’s pants off and throwing them to the floor. He pulled them down slowly, taking his time, his eyes never leaving Lucas’s face. When Lucas’s cock sprang free, already hard and leaking, Trevor’s eyes darkened with desire.
"God, you’re beautiful," he breathed, his hand wrapping around Lucas’s length, pumping slowly. Lucas’s head fell back against the pillows, his lips parting in a silent moan. His hips thrust into Trevor’s hand, desperate for more friction, more pleasure.
But Trevor was in control, and he wasn’t going to rush this. He leaned down, his lips brushing the tip of Lucas’s cock, kissing it gently, teasingly. Lucas’s entire body trembled with anticipation, his hands gripping the seat so tightly his knuckles turned white.
"Trevor, please," he begged again, his voice breaking.
Trevor smirked up at him, his eyes dark with lust. "Patience, Lucas," he said, his voice low and husky. "I’ve got you."
And then he took him into his mouth, slowly, savoring every inch. Lucas’s breath caught in his throat, a strangled moan escaping his lips. Trevor’s tongue swirled around him, teasing the sensitive underside, and Lucas’s hips jerked involuntarily. But Trevor held him steady, his hands firm on Lucas’s hips, keeping him in place.