Page 76 of Choosing Stella

His cock was already hard beneath his underwear.

I pushed the fabric down and wrapped my hand around him.

Geo inhaled sharply.

“You liked giving orders last night,” I said.

“You gave most of them.”

“Exactly.”

I stroked him once.

His shoulders went taut.

“Tonight I want this.”

I went to my knees.

“Stella.”

I raised my face.

“If you tell me not to, I’ll stop.”

“I’m not telling you to stop.”

“Good.”

I took him into my mouth.

Geo’s hand landed on the edge of the dresser instead of my head.

That made me smile around him.

I drew back.

“You can touch me.”

He met my eyes.

“Where?”

“My hair is fine. Don’t push.”

“I won’t.”

His fingers slid into my hair.

I licked along the underside of his cock, then took him deeper.

A rough breath left him.

Last night, Geo had been the one chasing.

Tonight I got to watch what happened when I made him lose a little of that impossible control.

I worked him with my hand and mouth until his breathing turned uneven and the muscles in his stomach tightened.