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“It’s okay. Relax for me.” He squeezed the globes of my ass. “What do you want?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, what do you want? My tongue, my fingers? What?”
“Um.” My mind went blank. Wasn’t he supposed to make the decisions?
“Well? No answer means nothing.”
“Tongue,” I said, barely hearing my own voice.
“Good boy.” He let out a throaty, appreciative sound. Fuck that was sexy.
The bed dipped as he lay between my legs. I peered over my shoulder at him. He stared at my ass with that hungry, nearly feral expression. My dick pulsed and my balls drew up tight.
I turned away as he leaned forward. I couldn’t look at him while he did…that. He might not think it was intimate, but it was for me.
His hot tongue ran over the sensitive skin. “Holy fuck.” I fisted the comforter and tilted my hips up.
He chuckled. I shivered and relaxed as his hot breaths moved over my skin.
Unlike last time, Caleb was in the mood to tease. He slowly ran the tip of his tongue over my entrance. It felt good, so good, but the fleeting touch wasn’t nearly enough.
“More,” I demanded, rocking my hips to try and get some friction on my cock.
He chuckled again and gave me a long, slow lick, starting at my taint and running all the way up my crease.
“You’re a tease,” I grumbled.
“You act like this is news.” He stabbed his tongue into me.
“Fuck!”
Instead of doing it again, he resumed his languid licks and swirled his tongue over my pucker.
Moans and soft cries bubbled up in my chest. I pushed back on him needfully.
“You want more?” he asked, his voice low and rumbling.
“Yes.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I hate you.” I spread my legs wider.
“I know. And samesies.” He bit my left cheek. I jumped at the unexpected sting of pain. “You want me to fuck you with my tongue? Get you nice and ready for my fingers and cock?”
“Yes,” I groused.
“So surly.” He chuckled again, but the sound wasn’t mocking or condescending. It was almost…affectionate?
No, I was just head-fucked and looking into things that weren’t real.
“You like it.” I tossed his earlier words back at him.
“I do.” He wiggled closer. “For some fucking reason, I do.”
The pride I felt at not only his words, but his resigned tone, was quickly overpowered by lust as he teased every part of me from my balls to the top of my crack, interspersing long, hot licks among the open-mouthed kisses.
