Sweet CEO’s First Love - Chapter 50

As soon as he caught his breath, he pulled down Saint’s boxers and exposed his cock. Heart took a deep breath, taking it all in for a split second before he wrapped his hand around it.

The large room filled with both of their gasps of pleasure, and it echoed back naughtily into his ears.

Saint’s sharp intake of breath and Heart’s own gasp as Saint wrapped his fingers beneath Heart, sliding around his butt and clutching his cheeks tightly as he dug his fingers into hearts ass cheeks.

Heart slowly reached up with his free hand and grabbed some of his own sticky cum that was on Saint’s chest and brought it down to cover Saint’s cock. His hand slipped up and down smoothly, gliding over every ridge and crease, as he massaged his cum into Saint’s cock.

He played with the swollen brim around Saint’s tip, circling his finger around it, enjoying as he pressed lightly on the swollen, red flesh.

‘So this was what it felt like to stroke someone else, to touch and knead the soft flesh beneath his hands.’

The sensation reminded him of playing with clay when he was younger. He knew it should feel the same as wrapping his hands around his own and pleasuring himself. But there was something eerily simple and desirable that reminded him of the way the warm clay had melded below him. How it had almost screamed to be molded into something special and grand. Felling that same moment of endless wonder of what he wanted to do with it. He took his small nibble fingers and poked gently at the opening of Saint’s cock, rubbing his cum on it in small circles, tickling and flicking it lightly with his thumb.

Kneading the drops of pre-cum from it greedily. Saint gasped and groaned.

His eyes flashed like a hungry animal wanting the kill, but those daunting, demanding dark amber-brown eyes never left Heart’s for even a second while Heart stroked him. Instead, he gave in and leaned back, letting Heart take control.

“Do that again, and I will mount you right now.” His voice broke roughly, and he ran his hands up and down Heart’s body, messing Heart’s shirt up greedily before reaching down and grabbed him by his mangled, sweaty shirt. Then pulled him up by it. The little bit of shirt that was left on Heart’s body tore apart, falling off of him from the force of Heart’s body falling down and Saint pulling up. It was a delectable sound that reverberated between them, and Saint fell on top of him in a deep kiss, overpowering the situation tangling up with him and Heart gave into the devouring, licking, sucking, and biting Saint controlled, all while Heart continued to stroke him.

“I am going to come!” Saint pulled out of the kiss and moaned roughly he attacked hearts swollen bottom lip, biting and pulling Heart’s it downwards.

Heart shuddered in ecstasy.

“I think… I am … Going again…. Too.” Heart sobbed out broken sounds of barely intelligible words.

‘I don’t think I can survive this if this is the precursor meal… Will I die during the actual thing? Just how big of a sucker for you have I become?’

In a fit of mind-numbing ecstasy,

Heart brought his cock next to Saint’s and pressed his against Saint’s thirstily. Heart couldn’t help but look down at Saint’s and watch with sheer joy and excitement as he rubbed against it, stroking both of them with both his hands wrapped around them together at the same time.

Saint gasped, shaking. Heart looked up.

‘God, how did a beast like you turn so soft and gentle? Ah, god, why does everything he thinks now have to be written across his face. I used to not be able to tell now all I can see is your emotions.’ Heart looked back down.

‘I have to bring him as much pleasure as he showed me the past few times, or it just won’t be fair to Saint.’

His hot cum shot out powerfully at the same moment Heart was staring down in deep concentration on what he was doing. Hearts face splattered with a large amount of hot sticky white cum.

The moment it hit his face, he gasped in surprise, but Saint wasn’t done, and more of Saint’s cum followed at the same moment, causing Heart to cum too, he shot just as hard straight up at his own face. Heart yelped in surprise as both of their cum bits of it splashed inside his mouth.

‘Ah shit, that was amazing. I think my brain is broken. I didn’t mean to do that. What is Saint thinking? God, I want to know what he is thinking so badly right now.’

Both Saint and his cum mixed on his tongue, and a little dripped from his mouth, he looked up at Saint.

His eyes took in the shocked and mesmerized expression on Saint’s face, and he watched as it melted away, and a human-animal hybrid sat in front of him. All bear, ready for the kill.’

‘Shittt, nope, I don’t want to know what you are thinking. I think I am staring my own death down.’ He closed his mouth and swallowed nervously without thinking.

Heart realized his saliva was far too salty and coughed a bit, gasped as his throat tingled a little from the unfamiliar sticky situation. Heart lifted himself to be sitting up, on his knees to clear the half numbness that had started from sitting on them too long. He sighed before exhaustively reaching out and wiping their cum that was on his hand back onto Saint’s chest. He paused, realizing what he had done.

‘Shit, I am doomed, oh well embrace it, idiot. You might not live after today, anyway.’ Heart grinned, licked his lips like a horny little devil, and smiled.

“When it rains, it pours.” He teased, ignoring the taste of both of them together as it watered down and mixed in with his saliva after licking his lips.

‘If I am going to hell, I may as well burn thoroughly,’ He thought. Then started to grind against Saint, instinctively urging himself forward in all the ways it felt nice before.

He was suddenly filled with a heady desire to just let go and be wild. He wanted to eat it again. He licked his fingers greedily as if he had just finished the most delicious ice cream and shivered with delight. His eyes fluttered open, realizing what he had done, and he looked at Saint.

Saint stared at him in unabashed shock.

Heart grinned sheepishly, unable to say anything more as his body demanding and ached for more. He blushed, feeling suddenly very self-aware, but only stopped after it seemed like Saint was about to say something. Heart could feel the small bit of control slip away from him in that second and knew until this was over, there was just no way he was getting it back.

Saint grabbed his hand just as it reached the tip and pulled it free of both of them.

“I am going to die before I can ever rinse that image from my head.”

“I was wrong. You won’t wreck me, you are going to destroy my entire existence.”

“Now, it’s my turn, let’s burn an image into you too, shall we?” Saint growled dangerously.