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“Hold up!” Dawson pants and pulls back.
I feel the loss of his lips instantly.Did I do something weird?My arms fall to my sides, and I know lipstick is probably smeared across both of our faces, but I can’t meet his gaze.
“I don’t have anything,” he says.
Oh! Right, a condom… of course.I can feel the energy in the room changing, but I don’t want this to end. I finally lift my gaze, and when Imeet his, it’s hooded and filled with heat. I suck in a sharp breath. I want this so fucking badly.
Him. I wanthim.
I find some form of courage and act before I can reconsider.
I’m here now, so I’ll make the most of it.
Grabbing a handful of my dress, I lift it slightly, taking a step closer to Dawson. I drop down to my knees in front of him. He studies me, those stormy blue eyes glued to me. He doesn’t ask me what I’m doing because he already knows.
I reach for his belt and start unbuckling. When I get the belt undone, it’s easy to free his cock, and the second I do, I start comparing. The last cock I had in my mouth was a lot smaller. Will this one even be able to fit my other hole if we had sex?
Shit.
I kiss him just above his penis, and he grunts as my mouth moves lower. I dart my tongue across his tip, having my first taste.
I think I’m good at giving head. I learned a lot from girl talk, and the men I’ve sucked off before always came, so I am fairly certain I’m doing it right. And I really want to make Dawson come. I want to know that I can make a man like Dawson weak at the knees.
“Fuck, Honey.” He grunts, and I lean forward and cover his tip with my lips, wrapping around it.
A knock sounds on the door, and I freeze. Thedoorknob rattles as someone tries to open it. Startled, my teeth close around his cock, and I bite down on accident.
Dawson grunts loudly and pushes me away from his cock. “Fuck,” he hisses.
I fall onto my ass as we both stare at his cock. I’m terrified. How could I have bitten him? I almost expect it to no longer be attached. Before I can give his dick a good inspection, I still at the use of my name.
“Honey, are you in there?” It’s my father’s voice.
Oh shiiit!I panic. As I get off the floor, my head smacks into something hard.
“Oh my fucking God.” Holding my head, I look up to find Dawson bleeding from his nose.
Well, that didn’t go as planned.
“Honey?” my father calls again. The doorknob rattles once more, and Dawson huffs.
“It’s just me. No Honey.” And as he says the words, his eyes pin me. One hand is still on his cock, and the other is attending to his slightly bleeding nose.
“Okay, thanks.” I hear my father say and stay quiet until I hear footsteps disappearing down the hall.
“I’m so sorry.” I reach for him, but he steps back.
“Let’s not,” Dawson says, shaking his head.
I look down to his exposed cock and see painful red bite marks circling the girth. “I didn’t mean to,” I whisper, biting my bottom lip, utterly embarrassed. He carefully tucks himself away and grunts when his trousers brush against the raw skin. I watch as he slips a hand intohis pocket for a napkin and wipes his nose, removing the traces of blood.
“It’s time I head home for the night. This was…” Dawson seems lost for words and doesn’t finish as he steps around me and opens the door without a backward glance.
Then he’s gone.
Fuck.
CHAPTER 2
