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His attention feels so good my toes are curling. My skin is tingling. I’m hot, a little electric. Like a firework just lit, the end sparkling. The more he kisses, the faster the flame goes.
But then there’s this nagging voice in my mind.
What if…
What if I don’t like it…
What if I’m bored…
What if, what if, what if.
I try to shut off the noise, to enjoy the sensations, the pull in my belly, the throb in my core, but I can’t quite escape the hum in my head. So I tug his face up and before he can even ask a question, I slide a hand over his hungry cock. It jumps under my palm. His breath hisses.
I squeeze his cock.
This I can handle. Him. His pleasure. So in a flash, I hop off the counter and get down on my knees. When I look up at him, his blue eyes register shock but excitement too. My fingers tease at the waistband of his shorts. “May I?”
He blinks.
His eyes still look hazy. Almost confused. “Yeah,” he says huskily.
I peel down the shorts, his cock springing free—long, thick, and hard. I lick the head, swirling my tongue over him, savoring the salty taste. He groans.
I suck a little deeper, looking up at him, a cue for him to stare at me the whole time. To watch his dick slide past my lips.
It’s a sight most men lose control over.
I draw him in deeper. Sucking. Teasing. He ropes a hand in my hair, hips moving slowly almost of their own accord, cock easing past my wet lips. Breath harsh and ragged.
It’s good like this. Watching him start to lose it. Knowing he’s close. One of us should be.
He’s grunting and pumping and panting and gripping my hair. Excitement builds in me. The desire to please. The thrill of an orgasm for someone at least. It won’t take long.
But then he grits out a sharp, bitten-off curse. And in a flurry, he hauls me off his dick and pulls me up.
I pout. “Why’d you stop?”
He shakes his head, presses a finger to my lips. “That was so fucking good, I was too close.”
“So?”
He shakes his head. “No way am I coming first. You come first,” he says.
“Bossy,” I tease to keep the mood light.
But maybe he can be the one to back up the demand. He’s the best kisser. Maybe he can give me my first joint O.
“Okay,” I say, hoping it’ll be different this time.
His brow knits. Confusion passes in his eyes, but he’s clearly up for whatever challenge I’m throwing his way since he lifts me, tosses me on his shoulder, and carries me to the couch.
Donut watches us, her head cocked in curiosity. I look away from her though, trying my best to focus on the moment just like I focus on a yoga pose. I’m going deep into my body. I’m sinking into a pose.
Hollis lays me next to his naked body then shimmies off my bikini bottoms, sucking in a powerful breath as his eyes coast over me.
“So fucking gorgeous,” he says. “Gorgeous everywhere.”
I beam under the praise. I’m not used to it. And I do like it.
