“True, but I’m selective about where I stick my dick, and even more so about where I put my mouth.” There are some seriously clingy girls on the circuit, which is why I’m careful about who I hook up with. And even the ones I do take to bed can get the wrong idea if you do more than fuck. But that’s not what I’m trying to say here. “I’ve literally never sucked another man’s cock in my life.”
He rolls his eyes and huffs sarcastically. “Let’s say I believe that. Why change the routine now?”
“Got a craving.” I shrug.
“For cock?” He arches a brow.Damn that’s hot.
“Yep.”
“You demanded my briefs because you gota craving?”He purses those plump lips together.
“Can you blame me? You smelled like the most delicious sin, I wanted to know if you’d taste like it too. Besides, I didn’t know they made fancy underwear for men until I saw yours and it’s hot as fuck.”
He shakes his head with a breathless chuckle. “You and your lines.”
“I told you before, I’m just being honest.” He sucks a breath through his teeth when I cup his now empty balls, giving them a gentle squeeze.
“I suppose you want your turn now?” His hooded eyes drift to my lap, and the outline of my eager cock.
“If you’re ready for it.” The corner of my mouth lifts at the thought of his pouty lips wrapped around me.
“After that performance… fuck it.” He gives me an indiscreet once over. “I want to see what else you can do.”
Snatching his skirt off the floor I guide him down the hall to my room, watching his plump little ass sway as he strides toward the bed while I shut the door.
“King bed, this will be fun.” He peels off his boots and shirt and crawls onto the mattress, teasing me with a glimpse of his ass as he moves on all fours.
“Where do you think you’re going? Bring that sexy mouth over here.” I stalk toward him.
I’m expecting him to turn around and face me, not flop to his back with his head hanging over the edge of the bed, staring up at me.
“Get undressed playboy. Let’s see if you’ve got a reason to be so cocky.”
I’m still hard from sucking him off in the foyer—the prize at the end of the chase so to speak—though this banter is taking me to another level. I waste no time stripping off my shirt and shorts, letting my dick spring free. I’m close enough to him that it hovers just above his mouth, yet I’m not prepared for his tongue to swirl around the tip.
“Damn,” I groan when he makes contact.
He takes me in his fist and gives me a firm tug. “I approve.” Then my cock is in his throat, and his Adam’s apple bobs as his lips close around me.
Wet heat engulfs my shaft, his tongue drawing a path up and down my length as he works me deeper. I don’t know if it’s the position or the man himself, but I’ve never been buried so far, and it’s taking all my willpower to hold still and let him do what he wants instead of thrusting my hips to chase this feeling. And what he wants is to worship my dick.
Either that or outdo my performance.
Regardless of his motivation, the way he mouths my dick is nothing short of carnal.
Wet without being sloppy, firm without being painful, and that tongue… he glides it over my length with reverence right before sucking so hard he pulls me off balance, and I swear I feel the tingles all the way in my toes.
Show off.
I can’t see his face from this angle, but I can see his cock plumping, which has me wondering just how full and hard it can get so soon after a release. To nudge it along, my fingers find his nipples and pinch, plucking them to sharp little peaks. His throat vibrates around my dick with a muffled groan, and the sensation nearly causes my knees to buckle.
“Holy fuck,” I gasp, as I note his cock back to full mast. “Do that again and you’re going to ruin me.”
He hums around my length like he’s responding to a challenge, and damn if that doesn’t make me want to give him one.
Gritting my teeth I start to rock my hips, trying to take back control, but the humming intensifies, disrupting my rhythm. I can’t even complain about that. It feels so good I’m tempted to let that hot mouth lavish my dick while I sit back and enjoy the ride. To give in and let my orgasm overtake me. Only my competitive side won’t let me. Now that he’s hard again, I won’t break unless webreak together.
Pulling back so his mouth only holds my tip, I slide my right hand from his nipple to his cock, still damp from what I did to it earlier. “Ready for more?” Then I wrap my fist around his length and start pumping.
