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“Does it taste good?” he asked, voice hesitant like the idea had never occurred to him.
“Your pre-cum does.”
“And you like having me in your mouth?”
I nodded.
“Why?”
“Because it’s intimate. It’s how I kiss you. It’s another way for you to be inside me. I can feel you pulse against my tongue. And it’s…” I paused, not sure there was a better way to say it, so I just came out with it. “It’s hot. I want you to fuck my face like you fucked me.”
His brows rose, eyes wide. “Like really fuck your face fuck your face?”
“Yes.” I searched his face, waiting for a harsh reaction or disgust.
“I thought people only did that in porn. I didn’t think anyone was really into that.”
“I’m into it. Not all the time—I like soft too. But sometimes.” I dropped my gaze and shrugged.
He grabbed my jaw again, lifting my face to his. “I want to do that.”
“Right now?”
He shook his head, kissing me lightly. “No. Right now, I want you to do what you were. But it really turns me on.”
I smiled, breaking the kiss. “Then let me.”
He released his grip. “I’m not going to last long.”
“Good.” I moaned over his cock, taking him deep.
He gasped, hands finding my hair, but he didn’t force me.
I worked over him, some deep and some shallow, not letting him get off yet. He tightened his grip, a sure sign he was getting closer. I deep throated him, pressing my nose into his groin, welcoming him as much into me as possible before swallowing around him.
He cried out, throbbing against my tongue while gasping for breath. I stayed there for a moment, letting him lose himself in the sensation before coming off a bit to work him through his orgasm. Sweet and salty, but more than even the taste of Royal, it was joy that he let me suck his cock rolling through me. The trust and that I was the one making him come. He’d gotten that many blowjobs, and his reaction to me filled me. Soul food.
I’d never been so turned on in my life. I couldn’t get enough.
He yanked me off long before I wanted to finish, kissing me between long draws of breath. “Holy shit.”
I couldn’t stop smiling.
“That’s dangerous.”
“Why?” I asked, half laughing.
“Because I may never let you stop.”
I beamed. “I don’t want to stop.”
“I haven’t wanted to fuck this much in more than a decade.” His laughter joined mine as he slipped back into the water and pinned me to the wall, fingers wrapping around my hard-on. “Now kiss me while you get off. I want to make you feel as good as you make me.”
He had no idea that making him come was better than my orgasm ever could be.
* * *
As the sky changed colors and light danced over our pillows, I laid awake, anxiety building higher and higher with each passing minute. He’d been surprisingly normal about going to bed. Under the cover of the house, I expected him to be most free, but I didn’t trust it.
