Morning! Here is a sexy snippet from Sugar Daddy, just released yesterday!
Matthew Davidson wants a MAN! The setting shifts away from the America’s to Britain where Matthew and his childhood friend, Devon Peartly attend a cooking school to obtain their cooking certificates. The young man wants a partner so badly, he decides he’ll try an online dating service in hopes of finding a black man that can take care of and satisfy him romantically.
He finds that man, Antwon Bantu on an online dating site and is instantly intrigued. Little does Matthew know that Antwon is involved in a “convenient” marriage and is seeking a younger partner so he can finally get on with his life. Instead of confessing the truth, he decides to hide it, fearing he’ll lose the chance with Matthew if he informs him. To complicate things, Antwon’s wife claims to be in love with him. Antwon must choose what’s more important; loving Matthew or saving his impeccable reputation as a top barrister in the London courts?
Which will he choose?
Antwon felt they’d had too much serious conversation. He wanted to talk about fun things, share a few kisses. Okay more than that. No they didn’t have to go all the way, but he wished to touch that hot body, kiss those slim lips, and so much more.
“Thank you, Matthew. I appreciate that. I’ve been thinking about coming out a lot more lately, though. I’m an older man who can stand on his own two feet. I no longer care that deeply about being accepted.” To a certain extent. “Now, I want to be loved, Matthew.” Slowly he snaked his arm around Matthew’s lean frame hoping he’d get the hint. “By one man,” he added along with subtle touches on the young man’s neck. “As long as I have that and the support from that significant other, I don’t need those grumpy old men in my corner.” Antwon inched closer to Matthew, eliminating a lot of the space between them. He licked his lips while maintaining eye contact with the young man. Please let me. He didn’t need to say anything. His eyes pleaded for Matthew to allow a kiss.
Matthew cracked a smile and traced the fine lines on Antwon’s face, seemingly picking up the signals. Within seconds, their mouths connected in a soft and simple kiss. Just that nearly caused Antwon’s cock to spring from his black trousers. He lifted his lids and caught Matthew’s hazel gaze once more, taking pleasure in Matthew’s gentle caresses. “More, please…” he whispered and pulled Matthew into his strong arms, embracing him, lining up their lips once again for more of the same.
Just as he’d hoped, Matthew reciprocated the gesture and unlike the last one, this intrusion was more direct and with tongue! Oh how Antwon loved to taste a man’s tongue with his own and having a sample of Matthew’s was no exception.
As they continued, Antwon leaned back on the couch, taking the young man with him until he was on top, crotch to crotch, and gazing down at him in surprise.
“God, Antwon,” he managed in a throaty growl before taking the older man’s mouth again with his own.
“Mhmm,” Antwon moaned into Matthew’s kiss, offering more of his own tongue in return. They exchanged the taste of the Merlot with their tongues telling each other secrets. “Matthew, I want you so badly right now.” He really did. So much so he considered breaking the promise he’d set before he left his home. No sex on this first date. If Matthew wanted it then he’d give him just that, despite his earlier thoughts. Something told him that wouldn’t be an issue with his prospective lover.
The young culinary student only nodded and captured his mouth again in a hot embrace while pressing his body further into Antwon’s. Their cocks met through the soft material and Antwon felt as though he might explode at any moment. “Matthew.” He gripped his waist and pushed himself upwards to meet his thrusts. In one move, he slid both his hands inside Matthew’s blue jeans, grasping his hips through his underwear. “You’re so beautiful, Matthew.”
Still meeting his gaze, he only laughed and sat on his lap while he unbuttoned his oxford. Seductively, one by one, he undid them, making Antwon salivate by the second for what he was about to see. Once he finished, Matthew revealed a tanned chest – slender, not six packed at all but lean. Perky brown nipples, pierced, looked so inviting. He wanted to trace them with his tongue. A Chinese saying tattooed above his right breast, and on his bicep, a black cat with sharp fangs and claws reaching out. Pretty menacing but maybe it had some meaning to him.
“Gorgeous.” Antwon traced the line of fine hair from the centre of his torso down to his waistband. What he’d already seen excited him but God did he want more! What’s under those skinny jeans? He’d felt the slim hips but what about the front? What did his cock look like? More importantly what did it taste like?
Obviously, satisfied with his approval, Matthew leaned in again, his tongue caressing the older gentleman’s lips while his hands worked at loosening the clasp on his trousers. Their tongues intertwined and again, their bodies aligned perfectly on the sofa. Antwon reached in between them, undoing his own zipper, releasing his hardened shaft from its hiding place. Once he’d pushed them down from his waist, he slipped his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.
“Antwon, you’re so goddamn sexy!” Matthew grinned while taking both of their erections in his palm.
Yes, they could do this. They didn’t have to sleep together. As long as there was a release – some relief. God did he need it, even though he’d enjoy slipping inside of Matthew’s body a lot more.
That won’t be too far off.