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“Cool,” he replied as he stared at my dick. When his fingertips trailed through the hair at my groin, I had trouble forming words because it was so tender, so…real. Just him figuring stuff out.
I strangled out a curse word when he slid his tongue up the length of my cock, then backed away. As if testing it out.
“Is that okay?” he asked, looking up at me.
“Fuck yes. Any…anything you want to do is okay,” I stuttered.
He licked again and again, his tongue circling the tender flesh at the underside of my glans, and I was adrift. Adrift in a fog of achiness and longing.
I buried my fingers in his hair just as he fit the head between his lips and sucked. He moaned at the taste of me, and holy fuck, his raw response to giving head for the first time might have been the single most arousing thing about him.
“Feels so good,” I breathed out, and that was all the acknowledgment he seemed to need. He tried to fit more of my shaft in his mouth, and I could feel the hint of teeth before he sheathed them, but I didn’t mind that. It was like a good, visceral burn.
He alternated between sucking and flicking his tongue against me, and it didn’t take me long to draw nearer to breaking point.
“Jesus Christ…so fucking close.” I got that swooping feeling in my stomach, like I was about to plunge off the edge.
He held the base of my shaft as he bobbed against my length, and I rocked against his mouth, out of my mind with need. I could only hope I wasn’t being too rough.
His mouth and hand provided a sloppy friction that built to an all-consuming level. I wanted to live right there in that bubble of perfect bliss. Before I knew it, pinpoints of light danced around the edges of my vision, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Fuck, Henners…fuuuuuuck.” I tried angling away from him, but he gripped my thighs and held still as I unloaded in his mouth. And hell, I couldn’t even wrap my brain around what this was doing to me, him being willing to swallow my come.
I was too busy trying to get control of my quavering stomach and knees as I floated back to the land of the living. When I finally had the wherewithal to look down, come was leaking over Henry’s chin. I swiped at it with my thumb.
As I softened in his mouth, he drew away and panted with widened eyes. “It tastes salty.”
“Too much?” I asked around a raw throat.
“No, I liked it.” He smirked. “I want to do it again.”
“Well, you’ve killed me, so…nowhere remotely ready for more.”
He chuckled as he stood and stretched.
“Do you need me to…” He looked painfully hard behind his zipper. “Will you come on my stomach?”
He quickly undid his jeans and pushed down his underwear. I lay back on the bed, catching my breath and watching him. He stepped forward with his cock in hand, already jerking himself off. It didn’t take him long to cry out and spurt all over my belly.
“Holy shit,” he breathed out as he looked at the mess he’d made.
I grinned up at him to let him know I loved it, and he smiled back.
He fixed his clothes, then went to get a wet washcloth to clean me up.
“You okay?” he asked hesitantly.
“Very.” I reached for the rag. “Any regrets?”
“No way. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done, which probably sounds stupid to someone like you because—”
“Someone like me? I haven’t been with that many guys, remember? It was pretty damned hot for me too.”
Henry’s eyes softened. “Really?”
“Yeah, really.”
He leaned over to cup my face, pressing his lips to mine in the most tender way.
