Chapter 15 Kyle Dylan Parker vs. Aaron Hunter: His erotic addiction...Banter!

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“You don’t play fair,” Aaron accused breathlessly after a while.

“What did you expect? I’m a businessman. I never miss an opportunity.” Kyle drew back to smile at Aaron.

Aaron just stared up at Kyle and shook his head in wonder. He pulled off his shirt to wipe himself off and then threw it into the wastebasket. Then he pushed Kyle to lie on his back, moved to kneel between his thighs, and then attacked his zipper. Immediately he released Kyle’s pulsing hardness, he began to swirl his wet tongue around the mushroomed head, throwing Kyle a look so naughty it left the older man breathless. When Aaron began to engulf the leaking shaft inch by agonizing inch, swallowing that thick length like a python would swallow its prey, a groan of pleasure ripped out of Kyle.

“Fuck...” Kyle breathed as his entire body shook with pleasure. He couldn’t remain still and nothing pleased Aaron more. Kyle felt as if he was on a roller-coaster. He could neither slow it down nor stop it. The scary thing was that he didn’t want to. “Shit, you’re good at this,” Kyle gasped shakily as his hands moved down to entwine inside Aaron’s hair.

Aaron bobbed his head up and down, sucking Kyle with deep pulls which drew helpless moans out of Kyle. It felt so good Kyle wasn’t surprised when his orgasm slammed into him. With a strangled cry he shattered into oblivion as he came hard, shooting deep into Aaron's throat.

"Fucking hell!" Kyle gasped brokenly as he kept shooting deep into Aaron’s hot mouth. The sensations were so intense Kyle thought he could very well die from the pleasure of it. That was the fastest he’d ever come and he was floored. "You’re amazing. Nothing better than you,” he panted.

Aaron released Kyle with a kiss to the tip and then moved back up to take his mouth in a hot, wet kiss, sharing Kyle's flavour with him. Kyle thought it was so erotic. They devoured each other’s mouths till they had to come up for air.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Aaron said running his hands over Kyle’s face. "So goddamn sexy." Aaron took another long kiss. “And yes, I can’t get enough of you,” he whispered.

“You can have me anytime you want, anyhow. Just don’t hit me again please,” Kyle said softly, looking at Aaron from beneath his long lashes. “That was some mean punch.”

“You deserved it,” Aaron snorted. “I’m not sorry I hit you. You hurt me.”

“I know and I’m sorry.”

“If it had been any other person, it wouldn’t have hurt this much. But you…you, I had a…connection with that day. When I heard you paid just to fuck me, I told myself that was probably why you never bothered to call as you promised. I felt…used, betrayed, deceived. Do you understand me?”

“Perfectly. As I said, I wanted to explain everything to you myself and in person. That’s why I asked you out for a drink that day. I didn’t want you to hear this from another person.”

“I’m sorry I interrupted your meeting,” Aaron muttered.

“I’m not. That was so hot,” he murmured teasingly. “I’d missed you so bad. Besides, it could have gone much worse.”

“How so?”

“You could have come with a gun. I would have,” Kyle said with a smile.

“I love it when you smile,” Aaron whispered.

“Dude, if you keep saying stuff like that, I’m gonna fuck you,” Kyle laughed.

“And what’s stopping you?” Aaron’s eyes went wide as the words left his mouth. “Oh fuck, I can’t believe I said that.” Aaron groaned getting off Kyle. His face was pink.

Kyle couldn’t hold in his laughter. “A porn star who blushes at the mention of sex. Adorable.”

“That’s ex-porn star to you, you jerk,” Aaron muttered, zipping Kyle up.

“How’s your arse?” Kyle asked softly.

“My arse?”

“Yeah, you know…after our encounter.”

“Oh.” Aaron had a full-body blush this time. “It’s okay,” he mumbled, pulling up his pants and buttoning up.

“Good,” Kyle couldn’t stifle his amused chuckle. “You need to eat.”

“Yeah. Did you eat with my mum?” Aaron took a white t-shirt from his closet and pulled it on.

“I did.” Kyle nodded A gentleman never refuses a good offer from a lady,” Kyle drawled.

Aaron laughed. “Yeah right. Some gentleman you are. Going around fucking porn stars,” Aaron muttered.

“Ex porn…”

“I wasn’t an ex then, asshole.” Aaron laughed. “Wait here, I’m going to bring my food. Want anything to drink?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Alright, I’ll be right back.” He gave Kyle a quick kiss. “Don’t miss me too much.” He called out as he left the room, making Kyle laugh.

Kyle watched Aaron go and groaned silently. How the fuck was he going to convince Aaron that he’d given their video to Ken when there was no way in hell he could ever do that now? It looked like he just kept manipulating Aaron in one way or the other.

He had to talk to Ken. Ken was the only one who could help him out of his current predicament. Kyle didn’t have any intention of pissing Aaron off again and he knew Aaron would never trust him again if he found out that he hadn’t kept to his part of the deal. That would mean he’d agreed not to pay back the money for nothing. Aaron would hate that.

Kyle Parker didn’t need anyone to tell him that he had it real bad for Ron Hunt. The young boy made his heart race and made his knees week. How the hell had Aaron managed to get past his defenses? He was irrevocably crazy about Aaron Hunter and even had a feeling he might have actually lost a piece of his heart to the sexy ex-porn star. Not to mention his sanity. At that moment, Kyle just knew Aaron had the power to break him or to make him the happiest man alive. He couldn’t afford to fuck up again after what he’s done.