I swallow hard, my gaze transfixed on the curve of his hand, the steel-hard length of him growing even harder beneath his touch.
That should bemytouch. My mouth, actually.
Desire blooms inside me, making my mouth water for the taste of him.
“You okay?” he teases, still touching himself.
Goddess, he’s driving me mad, and I can’t take another minute of it.
I strip out of my clothes, then climb on top to straddle him, grabbing his hands and pushing them back against the pillow. His cock his hot and hard between my thighs, a tease I’ve got no power to resist.
“You’re officially theworst,” I whisper. “But you’remyworst, and I’m not letting you go.”
Then I lean down and kiss that smug, sunshiney smile right off his face.
He moans into my mouth, breaking free of my hold to bring his hands around to my thighs, stroking my skin with a featherlight touch that sends shivers rippling across my body. But I’m not ready to let him touch me. Not until I’ve hadmyfill.
I break our kiss, trailing my mouth down his chest, kissing every ridge and hollow as I follow the enticing trail of dark red hair down to his smooth, perfect cock.
Wrapping my hand around the base, I take him into my mouth, teasing the tip with my tongue before taking him in deeper. Ani’s soft moans are all the music I need, a seductive song that sends a flood of heat to my core and encourages me to take him deeper, sucking and licking, savoring the taste of every inch as it glides across my tongue.
“Stop,” he finally breathes, gently tugging my hair. “Goddess, Stevie. If you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”
“And that’s a problem because…?” I lick a path up to the tip, sucking it between my lips again, flicking him with my tongue. Then I pull back, glancing up at him with wide, innocent eyes. “But if youreallywant me to stop…”
A whimper escapes his lips, and Ani shakes his head, eyes rolling back as he grabs the headboard and sinks into the pleasure of my—ahem—deepest attentions.
I suck him harder now, bringing him in as deep as I can take him, then further still, his reactions unleashing a moan from the back of my throat.
“Stevie,” he breathes, his hips rocking, ab muscles flexing, his whole body T-minus five seconds from losing complete control. “Don’t stop,” he begs. “Please don’t stop. Goddess, yes.Fuck…”
Ani slides his hands into my hair, and I suck him in deep again, dragging my fingernails down his thighs, driving him to the absolute brink. I pull back once more, then go down hard, my tongue undulating against his cock, urging him to let it all go.
“Fuck! Stevie!” Ani bucks into my mouth, his body trembling, every bit of his pent-up desire finally exploding in a white-hot burst, slick and heavy as it slides down my throat.
I release him slowly, giving him a minute to catch his breath before I make my way back up, straddling him once again.
“Goddess, you’re amazing,” he says, eyes glazed with desire, heart beating wildly beneath my fingers.
“I really missed you,” I say, still not totally certain he’s real. But if this is a dream, I’m going to enjoy it for as long as I possibly can. “Reallymissed you.”
“And I really missed you too.” Keeping his caramel gaze locked on mine, Ani takes my hand and guides my fingers into his mouth, sucking them slowly, his hot, velvet tongue sending ripples of pleasure up my arm.
I let out a soft sigh, focusing on the warmth of his kiss, the pressure of his tongue, the heat pooling between my thighs.
Just when I think my body might burst into flames, he pulls my fingers free, then guides my hand down between my thighs.
Heat spreads across my cheeks, and I let out a nervous giggle. “Seriously?”
But Ani’s not laughing. He’s not even smiling.
“Touch yourself,” he whispers, eyes blazing, his cock growing impossibly hard between my thighs. “Show me what you like.”
“I… um… What?”
Normally I’m the first one to advocate for a little self-love—with orwithoutbattery-operated assistance—but I’ve never shared something like this with another person. The idea of it feels a lot like letting someone read your journal—intensely private, possibly mortifying.
Maybe even a little exhilarating.
