Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos
394. Jasper - I love you II

It's not a first only for him but for me as well.

A question appears in his eyes.

I feel my dick slipping out of his mouth, and I push his head down until I hit the back of his throat, making him gag. The sounds he makes. God! He makes me even harder for him.

"Don't stop," I groan. "I'll tell you everything, but don't stop."

Tyson doesn't stop. He keeps sucking me while his gaze keeps mine captive.

"Soon after I turned eighteen, I had my first and only boyfriend. He was abusive, but I was too in love to realize it. He never went down on me but expected me to suck him at least twice a day."

I never told anyone about Dylan. It's been years since I thought of him.

Tyson lets go of me and gets to his feet. There's a rage in his eyes I only see when Olivia mentions her abuse. "Did he hurt you?" he growls.

"He made me swear I'll never let anyone know about us because no one likes fagots."

I wince at the memory. It took me a long time to realize how Dylan enjoyed hurting me with his words and actions.

"He shared videos of us online, of me tied to the bed and him spanking me hard, of me on my knees in front of him, gagging on his dick, of me begging him to fuck me, which he never did, thank fuck. Eventually, word got back to my family, and my father disowned me. Not because I like men, but because I exposed myself on the internet like that."

"Son of a bitch!" Tyson swears.

"This is why I kept quiet for so long, I was scared of being in another abusive relationship. My dating experience is...bad overall. Before Dylan was Janet. She ghosted me two months after we started dating. So I know how it is to have your heart broken. The more time I spend with you, the more convinced I am that you are not like Dylan or Janet."

Tyson cups my cheek.

"I'm nothing like them," Tyson tells me what I already know. His mouth covers mine, his kiss reassuring, making me forget everything except him. "You know I'll kill Dylan for hurting you." "I won't stop you."

His hand slides to the back of my neck. "You are mine, Jasper."

My knees turn to butter. I now belong to both Olivia and Tyson. My life is finally perfect.

"Take off your boxers before I do it for you."

A dare flashes in Tyson's eyes. "Do it."

I rip the damn boxers, leaving Tyson fully naked before me. His cock is so beautiful. So thick and long, pointing forward.

My fingers wrap around both our cocks, and I jerk us off while I kiss Tyson. He groans against my lips. The feeling of having his cock against mine is amazing.

I kneel and inhale deeply, filling my lungs with his musky scent. Fuck! He smells so good. It makes my mouth water.

I kiss his navel, groaning at the thought of finally knowing what he tastes like. I cup his balls as I kiss my way to his cock. My other hand explores his body. I love how hard his muscles are, how they flex under my touch. "You don't have to do this," Tyson says.

"I need to do this," I say before I run the tip of my tongue along his cock.

I avoid the tip of his dick, wanting him to beg me to suck him, to use my mouth to make him finish.

"Jasper," he grunts.

A smile appears on my lips. I want him to lose control, to scream my name, to lose himself in the pleasure I make him feel while I take him down my throat.

My free hand wraps around his cock. My tongue plays with his piercing while I massage his balls.

"Shit! You're driving me crazy."

Those are the words I want to hear, to know how much my touch is affecting him. Just like he affects me each time he looks in my direction.

I lift his dick and remove my hand from his balls so I can lick them.

"Good God," Tyson snarls. "The things you're doing to me."

This is only the beginning. I plan to fulfill every fantasy I've ever had with Tyson. Those with Olivia as well.

I take his balls into my mouth, gently sucking them.

"You make me want to fuck your throat."

He's threatening me with a good time.

I keep sucking his balls until he shivers in pleasure.

"Jasper. Jasper." His tone is almost desperate.

A *pop* bounces along the walls when I let go of his balls. "What do you need?"

Tyson bends, capturing my lips with his. "You. I need you." His back straightens, his fingers grab his throbbing dick, his eyes black with lust. "I want to fuck your mouth," he says, running the tip of his dick along my lips. "I want to paint your face with my cum, then fuck you until your ass is so sore you can barely sit."

"I want to do the same to you," I say before my mouth engulfs him.

"Holy shit!" he swears when I take him down my throat.

His dick is much bigger than Dylan's, filling my throat to the point of pain, blocking the air from reaching my lungs. I love the feeling of being choked by his cock.

Cum oozes from my dick.

His hips rock back and forth, slowly fucking my mouth.

I grab his ass, my fingers reaching for his hole, wanting to get him ready for the moment when I'll be inside him. I'll need lube. Good thing we have some in here since we like fucking Olivia while we shower.

One of my fingers enters Tyson. My tongue moves around his dick, and his hips move faster, making me gag.

A moan escapes his lips. I'd never heard this sound coming from him until now.

I push another digit inside him while I keep worshiping his cock. My fingers fuck his ass, gaining more moans from him.

Our grunts of pleasure fill the bathroom.

"I'm so close," he groans several minutes later.

I suck him harder.

Moments later, his essence floods my mouth. I greedily drink everything he gives me shudders run across his body, my name on his lips like a prayer. I made him lose control. Next time, I'll make him beg for my mouth and dick. Right now, I want to have my fill of his body and finally quench my thirst and hunger for him.

Tyson pulls me to my feet and shoves me into the wall. "I love you, Jasper," he says before devouring my mouth.

I've been starving for years to hear someone say those three words to me, but now I have Olivia and Tyson, who love me just as much as I love them.

His tongue enters my mouth, then our tongues curl around each other.

"I want to fuck you," I plead against his lips.

"Let me grab the lube."