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“Thea, you look like you want to eat me,” he states, leaning back on his hands.
“I do,” I say distractedly, still deciding where I want to start. He mumbles incoherent curses under his breath while I crawl behind him.
Sitting on my knees behind his back, I lean forward to trail kisses along his shoulder, across his neck, and down his other shoulder. Each kiss is a thank you and a promise that I can’t find the strength to say out loud without crying and ruining our morning.
Thank you for saving me. Kiss.
Thank you for being here. Kiss.
Thank you for being you. Kiss.
His breathing intensifies as he’s affected by what I’m doing. I keep kissing him, crawling around him to drag my mouth up and down his biceps, his chest. Listening to his breathy sounds fuels me to keep going, dying to hear more.
I promise to give you everything. Kiss.
I promise I will fight all of my demons. Kiss.
Thank you for being mine. Kiss.
I move down to my knees on the floor in front of him, right between his legs, continuing to kiss him down the center of his chest towards his belly button. “Thea…” He warns, grumbling out more curse words.
I don’t know if his reactions are giving me all the strength to keep going or if last night scared me enough that I don’t want to miss out on any opportunities with him. All I know is that I’m not prepared to stop my downward trajectory.
“You’re mine to do what I please, right?” I ask, hoping he doesn’t want me to stop. I want this too bad to stop.
“All yours, baby,” he groans out, tossing his head back when my nails trace his waistband. I tug on it, and he lifts his hips, allowing me to pull his jeans down and with it his briefs. His cock springs free, almost hitting me in the face. It’s even bigger than I realized now that I’m this close. The first nerves about what I’m doing flit in. What if I can’t do this?
I look up at him, doubts filling my mind, but when I see how he’s looking at me, they disappear. He’s looking at me with such lust and adoration as if he’s in awe of me. His obvious affection gives me the confidence to keep going and to enjoy it. This is for him, but it’s also for me.
My hands wrap tentatively around his hard shaft, feeling him twitch slightly at the contact. His thighs are shaking, faintly brushing against my arms. Being trapped between his legs should scare me, but I feel perfectly safe. After everything that happened last night, I know I’m safe with him.
Being here on my knees in front of him is turning me on. Warmth is pooling low in my belly making me even more eager to do this.
Moving slowly up and down, my palms feel every inch of thickness from base to tip. A drop of precum spills out the top, drawing me in. I kiss it away, licking my lips to taste it.
“Fuck, baby,” he moans, still gazing at me lovingly, but with fire in his eyes.
Not allowing the chance to second guess myself, I take the head of his cock in my mouth and suck lightly before popping off. His hands fist my bed sheets, desperate to hold on to something.
With each bob of my head, I go farther and farther, taking him deeper into my mouth. He tastes so good and his skin is like velvet. My hands wander, grabbing at his thick thighs and clawing down his taut stomach. It’s primal like I can’t get enough. Taking him as deep as I can, I hum in pleasure, feeling his crown hit the back of my throat.
“Oh my God,” he mumbles breathlessly. I pull back just long enough to whip my shirt off, getting a look at his jaw clenching when he sees that I’m not wearing a bra.
Taking him as deep as I can again, I gag slightly, pulling back enough to catch my breath before diving back in. My saliva drips down his length, lubing the base, my hand working where my mouth can’t reach. When I choke myself again, eager to take more than I’m able to, he moans, throwing his head back.
“Thea, you’re going to kill me. I can’t take it, I’m close.” I process his words, knowing what I want from him.
“I want it. All over me.” I take him back into my mouth, licking and sucking until I’m breathless. It only takes a minute before his legs start twitching and his abs tighten under my fingertips.
“Now, baby,” he grunts, giving me a chance to back up a few inches. He pumps his hand up and down his shaft, once, then again, before painting me with his cum. It covers my chest, dripping down my breasts, and coating me.
He stands there, mouth agape, staring at me for several seconds before he seems to blink out of it. “I’ve never cum that hard in my life,” he admits. There’s no dramatic flair in his voice, he almost seems taken aback. “If that’s how it is after a blow job, I can’t imagine what being inside of you will feel like.”
I’m even more turned on after hearing his thoughts voiced out loud. My core clenches, dying to have him inside of me. My whole body is hot, tingly, and desperate.
I want to cum so bad I think I might cry. I’m silently begging him to help me. I don’t know how to do it, but I need him.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
