“That was fifteen.” I looked up at him. “Want to try again?”
Desi glared at me and popped the candy back in his mouth. His tongue flicked in and out of his mouth and then he blinked rapidly. I grinned wickedly and kept eye contact as my tongue flicked over his cock. He pushed the candy further into his mouth and sucked.
Finally.
I took him completely between my lips, sucking his cock like it was my own candy. He let out a small groan as I moved up and down, my head bobbing as I listened to him sucking on the fireball. I’d never wanted a cock so badly in my life.
“This isn’t so bad,” he moaned as he thrust his hips.
I paused, removing my lips from his length.
“Open your mouth.”
He did and stuck his tongue out. It was now red, while the candy on the tip was white.
“Change it out,” I ordered. His smile fell, but when I flicked my tongue against the tip of his cock, he quickly did as told. Another candy went into his mouth, and I continued performing the best blow job I’d ever done. It was easy to do with him.
I wanted to do this. I wanted to be here, giving him pleasure, taking none in return. I reveled in his thrusts, his moans, and his hips bucking for me to take him further down my throat. I relaxed my body and inhaled, taking him down to the base.
Soon, he had gone through almost all of them.
“Scout, baby, you’re beautiful. You know that? With your mouth on my cock? You’re fucking beautiful baby, and I-I—” He started panting, and I knew he was close. I sucked him deeper and harder, licking him faster, making tight circles as I went. “I’m in love with you.” With those words, his cock exploded. Hot liquid hit the back of my throat and I began to swallow it quickly as he pulsed in my mouth.
My cheeks and lips were swollen, but seeing him splayed out on the bed, his eyes closed, looking so very satisfied, made me feel amazing.
I did that.
I stared for a moment and then it hit me. He had said he was in love with me. Desi was in love with me. I blinked, trying to process it.
His eyes popped open, and he sat up abruptly. I tried to step back, but he was faster than me. He grabbed my hips and spun me around, thrust me onto the bed, and growled.
“My turn.”
