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I yank his jeans down as far as I can get them and lower my head, running my tongue over his slit, tasting the bead of pre-cum there. Conner’s fingers go to my hair, but he doesn’t force my head down or try to set the pace. He lets me suck him like a popsicle. With slow, deep licks, I rub my tongue up and down his velvety shaft before taking him in my mouth.
He fists my hair, thrusting up so I take him deeper. For a second, I panic, thinking he might be about to turn the tables, but then I realize this is Conner, and that I’m making him feel good.
Too good.
I circle my slim fingers around the base of his shaft and pump hard as I continue licking and sucking, hollowing my cheeks to take him deeper.
“Kenny, babe.” It’s a strained whisper, but I don’t stop. I want this.
I want him.
Conner’s legs lock up as he spurts hot jets of cum down my throat. I swallow it down, licking every last drop. When I sit back up, he’s staring at me with awe through heavy-lidded eyes.
“Nice and full now?” He smirks.
I brush my lips over his, letting him taste himself on me, and whisper, “For now. But I’m sure you can find a way to fill me up later.”
Need pulses between my legs, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to wait. I drop my eyes, looking up at him through my lashes, as I drag my bottom lip between my teeth.
It’s my attempt at being coy, and I half-expect him to dive for me. But he does the complete opposite, wrapping his arm around my waist and hugging me into his side. Conner kisses my head and whispers, “Thank you.”
Thank you?
That’s it?
I just gave him head at the movies and he... thanks me.
Dejection snakes through me, and for the rest of the movie Conner doesn’t touch me.
He doesn’t even kiss me.
By the time we leave the movie theatre, I’m trying to tell myself that I’m worrying over nothing. Conner clutches my hand as we walk down the street toward his car. He’s smiling, he’s happy...
So why did he turn so cold with me after I made him come?
Maybe I’m imagining it. He probably didn’t want to get me all worked up in a movie theatre full of people.
He probably wants me all to himself.
Conner opens the door for me and I start to climb inside. But he snags my arm, leaning down for a kiss. “Thank you for tonight.”
“Isn’t that supposed to be my line?” I ask, the dejection I felt earlier melting away.
“Come on, it's late. I should get you back to the dorms.”
“Dorms?” I blink at him. “Oh, okay.” That horrible sinking feeling is back.
“Well, yeah, I just thought...
I mean, you can come back to the house, but I didn’t know if you—”
“Whatever, I don’t want to be a burden.” I skip past him and climb inside, pulling the door shut.
I don’t know what happened. One minute, everything was great, and now there’s this vast ocean between us.
It doesn’t make sense.
Unless...
