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She’d for sure want me naked.

I groaned again, wondering if I’d ever been quite this turned on during a solo session before. If I’d ever even bothered to imagine someone I hadn't had yet in such detail. Usually, I was more of a “just go for it” kind of guy when I wanted something—or someone—but Naomi… she was different.

Even though, ohhellyeah, I wanted to get naked with her.

Pausing only for a second, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers and lifted my hips—just enough to slide them down around my thighs. Nottotallynaked, but fantasy-Naomi wouldn’t mind… and my cock was starting to feel too impatient to bother with full-on method acting.

That cock jerked against my stomach, urging me to hurry it up, and I decided that fantasy-Naomi would be too distracted by the sight of it bouncing into view to notice much of anything else.

Fuuuuuckkkkk….

If she had been anyone else—someone I didn’t feel so bowled over by—I would definitely have pushed to extend our night to include a naked portion.

But this would have to do.

I closed my eyes, settling back onto the bed and biting my lip, just the way I imagined Naomi might do. A low moan escaped as my hand—no,herhand—slid lower and lower, until her fingers finally circled around my thick, silky-smooth shaft. It was already unbelievably hard, hot to the touch, and my moan turned into a rumble in my chest as my hips rocked up to meet my hand, thrusting into my fist.

I exhaled loudly as I forced myself to slow down, to savor the moment, to think about what she would want to do.

Would Naomi want to suck it?

I let out another moan at the thought.Fuckyeah, she would.

I opened my eyes and rolled over onto my side, ignoring the pain in my ribs as I reached for the bottle of lube that I kept in the drawer of my bedside table.

I might not have Naomi’s hot mouth here, but that wasn’t going to get in the way of my hot-as-fuck fantasy.

I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto my throbbing cock and leaned back again, closing my eyes as I picked up where I’d left off a few moments before.

Yeah, that was better.

I wrapped my hand back around my shaft and tried to picture Naomi kneeling there between my legs, looking up at me. I imagined watching the head of my cock slide in past those full, pouty lips. I imagined how it would feel as she started to use her tongue on me… as she took me deeper… worked me with a hand andsucked—

“Oh,fuck,” I whispered, my throat suddenly dry as I slowly slid my fist up and down over my cock, just the way I wanted Naomi to suck it.

Her eyes would stay locked onto mine as she bobbed up and down, massaging the underside of my shaft with her tongue as I pressed deeper, sinking inch by inch into her warm, wet mouth.

As I threaded my fingers through Naomi’s long, dark hair and pulled her closer, I felt the head of my cock bump against the back of her throat.

It felt so… damn…good.

I slowly pulled out and then slid back in, over and over, pushing my hips up to meet her mouth as she sucked my cock deeper and deeper in a slow, steady rhythm that I couldn't bear to rush. Not with Naomi looking at me likethat.

Lips spread wide, eyes hot and smiling, cheeks pink and the sounds she’d make—the same needy, happy little whimpers I had heard when we’d kissed.

My girl wouldlovesucking my cock.

I could feel the climax building inside of me, my balls tightening as the rhythm intensified and the sound of my heavy breathing filling the room. My hand slid up and down over my cock, faster and faster despite my desire to draw it out. My other hand found my nipple again, giving it a little tweak that made me shudder. That made my fist tighten, my balls pull up, and my imagination run wild.

Naomi.

My hips drove up and I moved my hand over to roll my other nipple between my fingers. I rubbed my calloused palm across it—pinched it—

“Fuck,” I gasped.

The jolt that went straight down to my cock combined with the fantasy of Naomi’s hot mouth was sensory overload, and my mouth fell open as my panting breaths started coming hard and fast.

I thrust my hips up to meet each long stroke, panting out Naomi’s name as my orgasm swelled like an unstoppable force, finally overtaking me in a hot wave of pleasure that rocked through me and didn’t let go.

“Oh, Naomi,” I groaned, lost in it. “Fuck…yeah.”

The first hot Leviathans spilled out over my fist and shot pearly white streaks across my tanned stomach, streaking my body with my release as my hips bucked wildly, making the bed creak under my shifting weight.

“Fuck,” I repeated more softly as the burst of pleasure finally started to recede, leaving me feeling wiped out and amazing enough that I could totally ignore the dull ache all the activity had caused my ribs.

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