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Slowly, I take my erection in my hand and stroke it gently. With my other hand, I cup her chin, stroking her jawline with my thumb.
Callie brings her eyes down to my cock, and my cock goes from hard to steel hard.
She brings her hand to my erection and brushes her fingers along the length of it, pushing mine away.
I tense, stifling a groan.
She flicks her gaze at me as if in confirmation, then her lips part, and she takes the tip of my cock in her beautiful mouth.
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CALLIE
Kai’s erectionis pale compared to his other skin and stark-white in contrast with his tattoos. It’s smooth to the touch, large and heavy.
I study the sensation of it being in my mouth. I can’t take all of him in, and I don’t try. He doesn’t urge me, letting me go at my speed.
I’ve never done it before. He knows. He won’t mock me if I don’t do it right. I want to please him. I want to feel close, if only in this way. It’s the wrong reason, but hell, in this world of wrong morals, this is the last of my concerns.
He groans as I release his cock from my mouth, sucking just like he showed me, then take it in my mouth as far as I can. I wrap one hand around the base of his cock. The other touches his thigh.
He takes it in his and brings it to his balls, gently closing my fingers to cup them.
“Like this, petal,” he says quietly.
I keep taking him in, out, then in again. He gently takes my head between his palms and bucks his hips just lightly into my mouth.
“Suck at the head a little,” Kai orders softly.
And I do, my tongue exploring the smooth skin of its tip. My lips roll over the rim of his head, and he groans.
I like having this power over him. I’ve never been with a guy. Never touched one. Not without clothes on.
Knowing that Kai enjoys it is liberating and arousing.
I am nervous. But being naked with him turns me on, and I feel my sex contract with want.
I suck harder. A moan escapes him. I do it again.
Slowly, I learn by the sounds he makes what pleases him, what makes him thrust his hips at me just a bit harder. It’s a reflex—wanting more. I feel it. And use it.
His fingers stroke my wet hair gently. It’s surprising how soft his touch is, considering his build and snarky attitude.
“Suck it more, baby girl,” he whispers.
His voice is strained.
And thatbaby girlmakes heat pool between my legs.
He is letting go.
I do what he says, then tug at his balls and massage them.
He groans again.
That’s right, baby boy.
I try to take as much of him as I can in my mouth, and he holds my head tighter and bucks his hips at me.
