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He watches me a moment, fire in those blue eyes, and when he nods, my entire body lights up at his concession.
“You’re gonna let me take care of you and then you’ll feel so much better when this is over.” I slide my finger through his happy trail trailing towards the bulge in his pants. “Now, let’s see. You were so brave earlier, so protective. What should your reward be?”
Sem licks his lips, and I pull my shirt over my head and drop it onto the floor. Running my hand slowly up his inner thigh, I gently squeeze his hard length beneath his jeans.
“Maybe, I’ll play with you a little. Would you let me do that?”
Sem arches his hips, and I bite my lip to hold back a smile. He’s begging for it in his own silent way.
“Patience,” I say, and he grunts in annoyance. “Such a shitty word, isn’t it?”
Then I slowly tug his pants down, discovering he’s not wearing any underwear. Oh, sweet lord, this man is driving me crazy. His hard cock is jutting up in the air, and I stroke it a few times, relishing the way he pants for it. And when he’s properly worked up, I pause to kick off my shorts and underwear, then straddle his stomach and lean down, pressing my lips to his.
He lifts his head off the pillow, chasing my mouth, but I remove it too quickly and begin a slow, torturous decline down his neck, chest, and stomach until I’mrightthere.
I grab onto his cock, press it against his stomach, and slowly lick my way from base to tip.
Sem exhales shakily, his cobalt eyes never leaving mine. Is he memorizing this? Will he draw this later?
Fuck, I hope so.
I swirl my tongue, teasing his slit, and when I pop the head into my mouth and suck, his breath stutters.
Oh, he has no idea what I’m going to do to him. I love sucking cock and I’m about to make this so damn good for him.
Breathing deeply through my nose, I take him in as far as possible as he moans loudly.
I do it again, and he throws his head back, muttering sharp curses. The tendon in his neck bulges against his skin as I drag my lips right to the tip and begin my slow torture. He’s writhing, undulating his hips beneath me. His arms strain against the restraints, the muscles bulging beneath his skin. He wrenches against the ties so often that the headboard rattles against the wall. I wouldn’t be surprised if he ripped it right off the frame.
I drag my tongue up him with a low hum and then let him slip from my mouth. He watches me with damp, trembling lips.
Pressing a kiss to his hip, I reach over and grab the lube off the bedside table.
Because I’d be an idiot not to take advantage of this situation.
Lifting up one of his heavy thighs, I press it up against his torso, exposing all of him to me, and nearly come right then. Damn, this man is hot, literally everywhere.
Uncapping the lube, I squeeze some onto my fingers. Sem’s eyes widen as realization sets in, but he doesn’t protest.
“Think you can take this?” I ask, swirling a finger around his hole.
He breathes deeply, and I pull him back into my mouth.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” he mutters as the tip of my finger slips inside. Sem’s above me, yanking on the restraints again, trying to get loose, and cursing me. He’s so far down my throat that I’m gagging on him as my finger sinks knuckle deep inside of him.
But I don’t let up; I fuck him with my finger and my mouth until he’s nearly sobbing.
I insert a second finger and suck his balls into my mouth one by one and his eyes roll back into his head. I watch in awe because this has been a fantasy of mine for days. Weeks. Probably even months if I’m being honest with myself.
I scissor my fingers, exploring him, and then move my mouth back to his hard cock. He’s close. I can feel how his ass clenches around my fingers, how he’s chanting my name on broken breaths.
Then he’s shaking his head, thrashing above me as I work a third finger in and start to peg that sensitive area inside him over and over. He’s down my throat. My eyes water, drool pooling between us, and he’s warning me, begging me, but I don’t let up. I just swallow around him as he unloads straight into my stomach.
He finally goes limp, his arms hanging loosely from the restraints.
I lean my cheek against his hip, his semi-hard cock still in my mouth. I’m a mess, completely wrecked, but I don’t care. I just gently suck on him a bit more until he asks me to stop.
I glance up at him, my fingers still inside of him. “Better?”
