“Teasing me?” His voice is so deep and thick with lust.
I respond with another flick of my tongue, but this time up the entire length of his shaft, causing him to weave his fingers back into my hair, gripping hard this time.
“Julian…” He grits out, and I smirk. I’m finding my confidence with this every time he praises me. I think that’s all I needed for every doubt to fall away.
I finally take him into my mouth whole, or I try at least. He’s so heavy on my tongue, my mouth feels so full. His scent and taste overwhelm me as I start to move my head along his entire length.
“You’re so fucking good…Just like that.” He urges me on, and I whine. I think I know exactly what I like, as I’m figuring out what he likes. I pick up my pace a little, only taking him in a tiny bit farther each time, I don’t want to choke and embarrass myself.
Though I’m starting to think he would like that with the way he’s gripping my hair, I can feel he’s trying to hold himself back for me. For being good, I take him down all the way into my throat; it fits perfectly.
“Look at me.” He huffs out.
I think I’m going to cum when I lock eyes with him. His hair is mussed, he’s flushed all the way down to his neck. The Carson Young looks completely unraveled.
Because of me.
“Look at you, you learn so quickly.” He smirks.
I whine around him, hoping he knows what I’m asking for, what I need.
Of course he does.
Carson takes a shallow thrust into my throat. I try to breathe through my nose to make sure I don’t gag, but I do anyway. He wraps his hand around the back of my neck, the other still in my hair as he fucks my face. I whimper, letting him do as he pleases with me, tears pooling in my eyes. My chin wet with spit.
I’m sure I look a mess, but it feels so good.
“Fuck…So pretty, baby.” He chokes out, his breath hitching, I can feel his erection twitching a little, “your face, can I?”
I nod, “tongue out,” and I pull off, doing what he says, looking up at him through wet lashes, my mouth open wide. He threads his fingers through my bangs, pulling the strands away from my forehead.
“Fuck…” Carson sprays warm ropes all over my cheek. He taps the tip of his dick on my cum covered tongue. Feeling a little more confident because I made him finish, I give his length one final lick to get more of a taste like I want to.
“You’re gonna fucking ruin me. Such a good boy.” He says, and I preen, “Come here.”
The trance is broken as I’m coming back down, realizing what he’s asking, “Oh, it’s ok.” I mumble, avoiding his eyes.
I definitely know what I like. Carson raises a brow at me before giving me a knowing look.
“What am I gonna do with you?” He smirks, my entire body flushing.
“Shut up!” I swat at his thigh, and he leans down, kissing me slow and soft, “Ew, Carson! Your cum!”
“That makes it even better.” He says, licking some off my cheek and feeding it into my mouth.
“You’re a freak.” I push him away, giggling.
“Thank you. Now let’s get you cleaned up.”
“Ok.”
* * *
We take turns washing up, Carson letting me use his master bathroom while he uses the guest one. Of course, only after he suggestively implied we could save water by showering together.
Absolutely not.
I try to make it quick, getting distracted by how well his taste also travels into his bathrooms for just a bit. There’s plants in here too. Jules has also followed me into the room. I bend down, petting him before stepping under the hot spray.