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“God, you’re delicious.” She was. More than he’d imagined.

He eased her cock through the front of her boxers and stroked the flesh-colored shaft. When he had all of her attention, he took the tip into his mouth.

“Ca-Carla?” she stuttered. She was panting and heavy lidded, her hands clenched at her sides.

He withdrew just enough to speak, then continued giving the smooth silicone little licks. “Yes, babe?”

“I just… you don’t need to do that.” She didn’t sound like she was complaining, though.

He fit more of it into his mouth, using his hand at the base to increase the pressure when he pushed down and stroke it upward against her when he pulled back. There was a trick to giving head to a dildo, which was mostly making sure that the movements transferred against the other person with enough force.

And it was just fucking hot to know that he had her cock in his mouth.

“Believe me, this is all pleasure. Do you want me to stop?” He breathed over the tip as he spoke.

Her hands came up, as if to touch him, and then returned to her sides with what looked like significant effort. “No, please don’t stop.”

“So good asking for what you want. Now, did you leave everything in place when you got ready for me?” He stroked downward on the shaft for illustration.

“Yes.” Her cheeks pinked and he wondered if she’d ever used a vibrator on herself. It wouldn’t surprise him if she hadn’t, since she seemed to be pretty distanced from her body.

“You were very good for me, then.”

Her blush got deeper. He rewarded her with another deep suck, then dragged his tongue upward to trace circles around the crown while he stroked quickly with his hand.

When her eyes started to flutter shut, he finally drew back.

He needed to get his clothes off now or he’d just spend all night sucking her off.

He stood beside the bed and first eased his phone out of his pocket. He found the app that controlled Charlie’s vibrator as well as the one nestled against his own body, and then tossed it on the bed.

Then he started taking off his jeans. Charlie’s face was locked on his fingers as he unbuckled his belt and then opened the button beneath. His own cock was hard and demanding attention.

“Like what you see?”

She nodded.

He eased his jeans down and her eyes followed them as he set them on the chair. There was a long pause before she looked back over to him. Now that was interesting.

He rested his hand on his jeans.

“Something you’re thinking about?”

Charlie’s adorable blush just kept getting stronger. “I just… This seems silly after everything I already told you. But I, um, I like your belt.”

Very interesting.

“What do you like about it?” He stroked the belt with two fingers. It was black leather, fairly wide but otherwise unremarkable. Many men wore belts like this every day.

“I, uh…” She sighed. “I like the way it sits on your hips. It’s um, very masculine. And, um, it, uh, makes me notice your hips more.”

“Ahh… It draws attention to my masculine and feminine features? Or makes my feminine features more masculine?”

“Yeah.”

He started unthreading it from his belt loops.

“Or maybe it’s just sexy on its own?”