Chapter 39: Chapter 38

Packing everything into Anthony’s car, Niam said, “Thanks, but don’t you need to go somewhere?”

Anthony leaned against his car. His eyes trailed down Niam’s body and said, “I must be a gentleman if I want to get into your pants.”

Niam laughed. Walking up to him, he leaned his chin on his chest and said as he looked up at him, “I find it hard to believe that you can’t find a woman. You’re handsome, packed down there. Anyone would want to get into bed with you, but here you are, living with your mom.”

Anthony scoffed. “I have a house. I just needed to get out of there for fresh air.”

Niam nodded his head. “And your love life?”

Lowering his head, he placed a kiss on Niam’s lips, “I’m interested in you.”

“I didn’t take you for the type to be interested in a man,” Niam said, climbing into the car.

Anthony climbed in and looked at him as he started the engine. “I’m in the mood for a milkshake. Want to go with?”

“A chocolate milkshake,” Niam said.

Anthony cocked a brow and tugged at his waistband, “I don’t know about chocolate milkshake, but I’ve got some human milkshake here.”

Niam’s gaze lowered to his crotch and licked his lips. He looked into Anthony’s eyes saying, “Nice try.”

Anthony nodded his head and started driving. 

Niam moved his hand over to Anthony’s crotch, feeling it. He had an erection. Putting his hand in his pants, he started stroking him and turned on his side. He looked up at Anthony and said, “I’m only doing this because I want to have a taste.”

The smirk on Anthony’s face grew. “You might just like taste.”

Niam winked and opened his mouth. He had to stretch it a little with the girth being so big, but man did this man taste good.

His pre-cum was see through and delicious. He could already taste what his semen would be like—he had to work hard for it.

“Fuck. Yes. Take daddy’s dick,” Anthony moaned as he pushed himself deeper down Niam’s throat.

He had to pull over, or he would cause an accident. He thought Niam didn’t have any experience besides making Nylah, but boy, he was wrong. Niam had him trembling for more. 

The car seat was pushed all the way back and Niam was between his legs, being mindful of the pedals.

Anthony grunted, cuming down his throat and lifted Niam up onto his lap after his climax ended. He wiped Niam’s lips, then kissed him. They made out passionately.

Anthony snuck his hands into Niam’s pants, groping him and feeling around. Something was wet and warm between Niam’s butt cheeks and it wasn’t his entrance. He felt around some more and the way it was formed; it reminded him of something familiar. 

Slipping his finger in, Niam whimpered and jumped back against the steering wheel and looked at Anthony frightened. “No, stop,” he said.

Pulling his fingers out, Anthony looked at them and saw it was covered in cum. “Was that your pussy?” He asked.

Niam nodded his head as Anthony smelled his fingers. There was nothing to smell, so he placed his fingers into his mouth. Sucking the liquid off, his body shivered. He wanted more of it.

He lowered the seat all the way back and grabbed Niam by the waist and lied him on his chest. He pulled Niam’s jeans off and chucked it on to the seat beside him.

He moved down while he made sure Niam was just above his head, then got on his knees and looked at Niam’s backside. He spread his cheeks open and marvelled when he saw that beautiful pink entrance that he just tasted.

“Anthony, wait,” Niam said and looked back at him.

Anthony almost got angry. He wanted to take Niam here and now, but he had to listen to him. 

“What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?” He asked.

Niam shook his head. “What are you planning to do?”

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His mouth was watering. He had to think first before he answered and said, “Just a taste. I want to taste you.”

“No sex, you hear me?” Niam said. Anthony nodded his head then focussed his gaze on the entrance. Leaning forward, he smelled it first, then pushed his tongue in gently, making Niam moan in pleasure.

Moving his hips back, Anthony’s tongue entered him deeper, to his delight. Anthony didn’t have to do anything. Niam was rocking his hips back and forth. Soon they flipped over and Niam was riding his face while he had Anthony’s manhood in his mouth.

On the floor of the car, Niam’s phone was vibrating with Justin’s name flashing across the screen. 

Both Niam’s vagina and back entrance were eaten out and cleaned by Anthony, who was balls deep into his throat. 

*

Pulling on the jean, Niam felt light-headed and tired. Any longer of being intimate with Anthony could have resulted in him falling asleep. 

He looked at his phone and groaned. Why did Justin have to phone him?

Anthony glanced over at him as he drove the car and asked, “What is it? Didn’t I satisfy you enough?”

Niam forced a smile. He leaned over the seat and kissed him on the side of his mouth. “No, it’s not you. Justin phoned me. He left five missed calls.”

“Maybe something’s wrong with your kid. Phone him back,” he said.

He nodded his head and dialled his number. The phone rang a few times, and he answered, “Where the hell are you?”

“What do you want? It hasn’t even been three hours and you can’t handle your child?” He asked.

“Niam, she keeps crying and we don’t know what to do,” he said.

Niam sighed, “Fine, I’ll be home soon.”

After ending the call, he looked at Anthony and asked, “Can you take me home?”

He nodded his head with a pout. “So no milkshake date?”

Niam laughed and ran his hand through Anthony’s hair. “I thought we already had a milkshake.”

Anthony laughed, “Nice one. Let’s get you home and see what Nylah wants.”

*

Niam arrived home and could hear his daughter crying. He sighed as he looked at Anthony, “Do you mind crying those in? I’m going to go check on her.”

Anthony shook his head. “I don’t go check on her.”

Niam nodded his head and rushed inside. As much as he wanted to be away from her, his daughter needed him and there was no doubt that she was missing him.

Walking into the house, he saw his brother Erick holding her while his mother was sitting on the couch with a bottle in her hand and her hair dishevelled.

“What happened?” He asked.

Justin turned to him and was immediately pissed. “Where the hell have you been?”

Niam walked over to his brother and took his daughter, “There, there, baby girl. Why have you been giving everyone a headache?”

“I asked you a question,” Justin said.

Nylah had calmed down and was drinking the bottle her grandmother gave Niam. He turned to Justin and asked, “You know where I was? How are you going to handle your daughter if you can’t even stand a few hours with her? Do you really think after this that I will let you take her from here to go see your parents?”

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