He falls to his knees, his hands making quick work of my button and zipper before he’s pulling down my pants just enough to release me. He swallows my entire length, gagging as I hit the back of his throat.
I hiss, my hand automatically finding the back of his head, my hips thrusting as his warm mouth suctions around me.
His mouth on me has me fucking delirious, unable to form any sort of words as I get my bearings.
As soon as I’m able to, though, I’m sure to fucking use it.
“There you go. God, you’re a perfect little cock sucker, aren’t you?”
His head bobs faster, his hand coming up to knead my balls, pulling lightly and letting them rest in his hand as he takes more.
“Yes, fuck. You’re so fucking good, Jax. I’m just going to call you cock sucker now, doing so fucking good.”
He moans, I moan, and I’m surprised we haven’t been caught already as my hand continues to guide him up and down my length.
He pops off me, a line of spit connecting my head to his lip. My cock rests just on the tip of his nose before he reaches up and strokes me.
I pull back just enough for the tip to rest on his lips again, and he maintains eye contact as those perfect pink pillows envelop me, sucking on just my head.
“Fuck,” I groan, wanting to thrust forward but allowing him to keep the pace he wants.
“I’m not going to last much longer. Are you going to swallow my cum?”
He nods, maintaining eye contact as he takes me as deep as he can. I can feel his throat constricting and trying to push me out, his nose resting on my pubic bone before he pulls all the way back and gasps from the lack of oxygen.
More spit dribbles down his chin as he sucks me down again, bobbing quicker than he had before, sucking harder, like he wants every last drop.
“Fuck, yes, such a good boy, sucking my cock. Fuck, this is all yours. Fucking drink me down, cock sucker.”
My hips go choppy with my breath as I erupt, Jax continuing to bob as I go sensitive and twitch.
“Jax, dammit, fuck.”
He continues anyway, literally giving it his all, forcing me to give him my all as well. He licks the tip before licking my shaft to clean me up.
I don’t even bother putting myself away before I fall to my knees and kiss Jax again. The taste of myself and whatever candy Jax has been eating is fresh on his tongue, and I groan as I suck the muscle into my mouth.
“We need to get back to the house. Now.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
JAX
We stumble into the house,barely able to get the door open in time, our mouths tangling with one another. I’m pretty sure the entire walk here, I just waddled. I know for a damn fact that there is a wet spot at the front of my jeans from my cock leaking.
Being pulled into an alley all for me to drop to my knees and suck his cock? Well worth it. It was really fucking hot, and fuck, he tasted so good. The soft skin gliding against my tongue mixed with his musky aroma and the smell of his soap? Yeah, I’m surprised I didn’t bust in my pants.
Now, we’re a mess of limbs and tongues, and honestly, I’m not sure we can make it to the bedrooms. He said he needed me in that moment, but I need himinme. The plug that has been sitting snug has been a constant reminder of where I want him, how I prepared to take him.
Kai backs me into the kitchen, my back hitting the island as he rips my shirt off and fumbles with my button, giving me the relief I’ve been seeking since I put this damn thing in my ass.
Kai is hot, always has been, and it’s nothing but amplifying the ache in my balls as my mouth waters, begging for another taste.
Having his dick in my mouth is more than just bringing him pleasure, though, because it was more to me. It was almost a comfort, knowing he was watching out for me while I was in a vulnerable position.
Maybe it’s weird, but those are thoughts to process later, not when I’m finally getting some relief as he unzips my pants, andholy fuck.
“Fuck, yes,” I moan out, my hips bucking as I eagerly try to take more of his touch.
