Page 84 of Heal Me, Love Me

“Ro,” he warned. I glanced up from between his legs. “If you suck me right now, I can’t promise I’ll stay quiet.”

I wrapped my hand around his cock. “Give it your best try.”

His head tipped back when I took him into my mouth. One of his hands gripped the sheets, and the other stayed against the back of my head, not pushing, just holding on while I worked him slowly. I kept my hand firm at the base as I dragged my tongue beneath the head before taking more of him.

He lost patience almost immediately, and the sound that slipped out of him made us both freeze.

“Shh,” I breathed against him.

He reached blindly toward the headboard, grabbed one of my pillows, and dragged it over his face.

I pulled off. “That your plan?”

“Quit asking questions and finish what you started.”

A laugh nearly escaped me, but I stopped it by taking him back into my mouth. I worked him faster this time, and when his hips jerked, the pillow caught the sound he couldn’t hold back.

Giving him time to recover was not an option. I moved lower, kissing over his balls while my hand stayed on him. He arched beneath me, restless and needy, and the pillow slipped just enough for me to catch one eye watching me from under it.

I took one ball into my mouth gently, then sucked harder until he pressed the pillow more firmly over his face. His legs spread farther apart, and his hips lifted off the mattress. When one knee bent higher and his foot found my shoulder, my free hand slipped under his ass and lifted him a little more until his other foot followed. The sight of him propped up on me with a pillow shoved over his face sent heat straight through me.

My tongue moved along the sensitive flesh beneath his balls, then I took the other one into my mouth while he took over and stroked himself. His hand moved faster when I sucked harder, and every small roll of his body gave away how badly he wanted more.

The lower I dragged my tongue, the wider his legs parted. He was trying to stay still, trying to stay quiet, but his body kept giving me everything he wouldn’t say out loud.

With one hand under his ass and the other on his thigh, I held the angle until my tongue reached his hole.

His whole body jerked. “Fuck.”

I stayed there until his legs started shaking against me. Then I eased him down just enough to move back up, nudging his hand away so I could take his cock into my mouth again. His legs fell open around my shoulders, one heel dragging against my back when my tongue worked under the head and my hand wrapped around the base.

“Baby,” he groaned, the pillow slipping enough for me to hear him break.

The word almost made me stop because he’d never called me that before. I’d said it to him, but hearing it from Keaton now, muffled and desperate while I still had him in my mouth, made me want to drag it out of him again.

So I hummed around him and took him deeper.

His hand went back to the pillow, and the sheets twisted under his other fist. I didn’t rush him. I wanted every second of it, every sound he tried to hide, every helpless movement he couldn’t stop.

When he came, his whole body jerked against me. I stayed right there and didn’t stop, swallowing everything he gave me until he went lax beneath my hands and the pillow slipped away from his face.

I lifted my head, and he dragged the pillow from his face and stared down at me.

“Shit,” he panted.

I wiped my thumb along my lower lip. “Quiet.”

He chuckled. “You’re evil.”

“You started it.”

“I did not.”

I moved up his body, and he grabbed for me before I could settle over him, dragging me down into a kiss deep enough that he tasted himself on my tongue. His hand slipped into my sweats and wrapped around my cock, already hard and too sensitiveafter everything I’d done to him. I pushed into his grip, and he swallowed the sound I couldn’t hold back.

“Rowan.” His eyes held mine. “Fuck me.”

There wasn’t anything soft in the way he said it. Nothing hesitant. Nothing careful. Just Keaton under me, his hand still wrapped around my shaft while he asked for exactly what he wanted.