Page 77 of Our Sweet Revenge


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“I don’t care what we said. This is usnow, talking about whether having sex is a good idea.”

He looked away, deep in thought. I waited for him to agree to back off and leave this behind us, but he cleared his throat and moved his palm down from my chest to my stomach. Before my brain could catch up with him, his hand slipped beneath my underwear, grabbing my cock.

“Yes,” he said, “I think it’s a good idea. I think that having sex would feel great and won’t mess things up between us. Maybe I’m wrong, but I’d like to try.”

“That’s a big risk.”

“So was lying to get me here without knowing what Jay had in mind.”

I was reminded how sharp his tongue could be. “I hear you. Should we talk about what happened?”

“No, I get why you did it.”

I was relieved to hear him say that, but it wasn’t enough to extinguish my guilt. “I should have spoken with you first.”

“Damn right you should have.” He let out a breath to calm himself down. “I don’t want to talk about it. I’m not angry, just a bit rattled still. You came through for me at the end. Now, let me make you feel like heaven.”

He gave my cock a squeeze. I was already beginning to get hard in his warm palm, so even the smallest of movements was enough to make my blood flow quicker down there.

“Aren’t you sore?” I asked.

“The state of my asshole is my concern.” Another squeeze, pushing me to full erection and sealing the deal.

“Suck me,” I said, my face hot and my doubts but a faraway echo. “Get me wet, then sit on me.”

Without a word, he slid down on the bed, pulled off my underwear, and slipped me into his mouth so deep I could feel the back of his throat on the tip of my cock.

I melted into the bed, his tongue spreading electricity throughout my body, from my feet to my scalp. When I raised my head to watch his face, the sight was unquestionably erotic. His eyes were shut tight, and his head was moving up and down my cock like there were no teeth in his mouth.

“Look at me,” I said. He opened his eyes and stuck his tongue out, pressing the tip into my slit with a spark of mischief in his eyes.

“Damn you,” I gasped.

He swirled his tongue around my crown, every cycle making me jolt and grab the sheet as if I might fall. Watching him watching me made everything more intense, yet none of it felt cheap. Every concern I carried until a few minutes ago was now gone.

“Ride me,” I said, and it came out like a plea.

“You sure?” His voice was teasing. “We can still stop…”

“I’ll kill you if you stop. Get your ass over here.”

He lifted himself above me. I noticed he was also hard, and it was good knowing he wasn’t faking his pleasure for my sake. I held my breath as he skillfully lowered his asshole on top of my cock, breaching himself with a tight moan before sliding down until I was fully inside him.

I held my breath, fighting to digest that I was inside another man’s body.

“Are you okay?” Chris asked.

“I’m… I’m inside you.”

“Yeah, you’re all the way in. Is it weird?”

“So weird.”

“Bad weird?”

“No, not bad.” I smiled at him. “You feel great.”

I arranged the pillow beneath my head so I could look at him without hurting my neck. By the feeling of him wrapped around my cock, I could tell he wasn’t tight, but I had no complaints. This was definitely different from a pussy, but I could picture myself getting used to it.

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