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My thighs tense and my fingers sink into Caleb’s hair. My cock gets impossibly harder, and when Caleb slides his mouth down over me, it’s game over.
“Coming,” I gasp, but he doesn’t pull off; instead, he keeps me in his mouth as my cock spurts and twitches, and the world goes dark around the edges.
Caleb laves his tongue over me almost lazily, before he pulls off me with a pop and grins.
“Delicious,” he declares, and I can’t take it anymore as I slide down to the floor in a boneless mess.
I eye him through half-lidded eyes. There’s something about the gentle way he’s looking at me that I don’t know how to decipher.
“Come here,” I say, slurring the words like I’m drunk. And maybe I am. Maybe this much pleasure can turn you into a sex-drunk mess. I wouldn’t be surprised anymore.
Caleb grins as he moves over to me. My limbs feel like they weigh a ton, but I manage to open Caleb’s pants anyway and shimmy them down his hips along with his underwear. He’s still smiling as he stands up and steps out of his pants, before lowering himself down on top of me. His ass rubs against my spent cock. Caleb is rock hard, a drop of precome glistening at the tip of his dick.
I lean my head back against the cupboards underneath the counter and drag my tongue over my palm, making it nice and wet before I wrap my fingers around Caleb’s length. He closes his eyes and inhales, his jaw clenching.
“God, that’s good,” he groans when I cup my palm over the head.
I lean closer and flick the tip of my tongue over his lower lip.
“Fuck!”
His hips push forward, forcing his cock further into my fist. I pull him closer, my other hand moving to his back. I slide it lower and lower, until my fingertips slide through the crack of his ass. He closes his eyes, letting out a low growl. I do it again before I move my hand to his cock, stroking upward with both hands, one right after the other, pulling and tugging so that there is no pause.
His fingertips curl into my shoulders, and he rests his forehead against mine, looking down at where my hands are working him toward his release. His hips are moving, pushing forward and into me; seeking, finding.
I stroke him faster and faster until his hips are flush against me, my hands squeezed between us. I’m barely able to stroke him, but he’s panting wildly, breaths rushing over my lips until I catch his mouth with mine and kiss him. I rub my thumb over his slit, pushing down, and at the same time, I slide my tongue into his mouth. He lets out a guttural groan, and heat fills my palm. He pulls his mouth away and gasps, sucking in air through his teeth like he’s drowning.
For the longest time, we sit slumped on Caleb’s kitchen floor, unwilling to move.
Caleb finds my gaze, and a slow smile spreads over his face.
“Goddamn,” he says.
And I grin back, wide and happy like a lunatic.
10
Caleb
My bed has never been as appealing as it is right now, when I have August in it. He’s lounging against the headboard with a permanent smile in his eyes as he pops a taco bite into his mouth. He closes his eyes and groans as he chews.
“Fuck me, that’s good.”
Watching him eat makes my dick take interest. The way he chews with his eyes closed, enjoying every second. The appreciative moans and groans he lets slip as he eats. The way he licks his lips. The way his abs move as he reaches out for the next morsel.
“This is much better than what I had planned for dinner.” He grins and throws a meatball into his mouth.
I shrug.
“I’m good in the kitchen.”
“You’re much better than good,” he says, sounding almost offended on my behalf.
“Although nobody’s ever taken quite such drastic measures to get me to feed them,” I continue.
“Ass,” he says, but there’s only affection in the way he says it. He takes another taco bite and holds it in front of my mouth. I smile as I take it in, catching his hand before he can pull it away from me and sucking his thumb into my mouth. His eyes go heavy-lidded as I lick over the pad. His Adam’s apple moves as he swallows.
“Delicious,” I murmur as I release his finger.
