Page 105 of Rigger's Mistake


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I nip her lower lip. “What kind of research?”

“The kind that putsmeon my knees this time.”

Just like that, my deflated boner from our momentary break in character returns. I hold my arms to the side, taking a step back. “Research away.”

She starts kissing my pecs and letting her hands wander over my chest and abs. I might be flexing to impress her, but I’d never admit it out loud. Slowly she lowers, running her tongue over each rung of muscle on my abs. Judging by the way she’s taking her time, I’d say she’s been thinking about doing this for a while now.

Eventually, she makes it all the way to her knees and comes face-to-face with my dick. There’s no way this is going to last long. Even if she just jacks me, having her this close after wanting her for so long, I won’t be able to keep my control the way I normally pride myself doing.

“Take out your tits, babe. I want to look at them while you do your research.”

She gives me a sideways grin but unbuttons her shirt and slides it off before unsnapping her bra. Her creamy skin comes into view and my cock jerks in response.

“Better?”

“So much,” I moan.

“So, do I just grab it?” she asks curiously.

“Not too hard, but not too soft either.”

My hips thrust of their own accord when her soft hands wrap around my shaft. She moves them up and down, getting a feel for something she’s never done before.

“I want to taste you,” she says.

“I want that too. So fuckin’ bad.”

Her lips part, and as God is my witness, having her mouth on me is straight up heaven. She takes me down only slightly before backing off, testing the waters, then moving back down again. My body shakes as I fight to hold myself back. Yet another situation I’m not used to being in. I like controlling blowjobs, deciding how far and how long to hold myself in. Not with Navy, though. Not yet, and maybe not ever, but I’m not disappointed. All I want in this world is whatever she’ll give me.

“Fuckin’ hell, babe. That feels so good.”

Busy learning, she doesn’t respond. The look on her face is serious, like she’s studying a math problem she can’t figure out. It’s fucking adorable.

She takes me in further on each pass before I bump the back of her throat, sparking her gag reflex. The momentary squeeze on the tip of my dick sends sparks shooting down my spine.

“Sorry. I’m sorry. I’m not good at this.”

I tip her head up, her hands still pumping my shaft. “It actually feels good. The way your throat constricts and tightens around me turns me on.”

“Oh.” She does it again, only this time, she holds me in longer, fighting her reflex.

“Fuck me. I’m gonna come soon. You need to decide where you want it.”

“Where I want. . . oh. I, uh, want to taste you. The way you tasted me.”

“Music to my fuckin’ ears.”

I wrap my hand around hers, guiding her with the right amount of pressure to use on the part of me she can’t fit in her mouth. She might’ve been playing the teacher, but right now, she’s the best student I could ask for, taking my direction and running with it.

“A little faster, if you can,” I say, and she picks up the pace.

My balls tighten, and a tingle spreads along the base of my spine until there’s no turning back. I lift onto my toes and erupt while spouting a string of curses. Navy’s throat works to swallow everything I give her until there’s nothing left.

“Fuckin’ hell.” After I recover for a second, I lift her up and wrap my arms around her, holding her to me. “That was so good, babe. You did such a good fucking job. I’m so proud of you.”

“I did?” she asks, her cheek smooshed to my chest.

“The best.” It’s not a lie. All that bullshit about everything being better when you’re with the right person? Turns out, it’s fucking true. I could kick my own ass for even thinking it, but I wouldn’t believe it any less.

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