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“What?”
I pulled in a breath. “That’s all that’s going through my head. I am so lucky. Thank you for… for letting me do this.”
“Did you just thank me for letting you blow me? You do realize that I should be the one on the floor, thanking you for every single thing you’ve ever done for me, including this?”
“Shut up,” I said, and a smile tugged at my lips a moment later.
His jaw dropped in mock offense. “How dare you.”
“Shut up and let me blow you. That better?”
His cock twitched. “I liked when you told me to shut up, if you want the honest truth, but I really liked that last part.”
I’d been thinking an awful lot lately about what it would feel like to have Charlie’s cock in my mouth, and even though I knew I wanted it, there was always a little bit of anxiety in the back of my head. I worried that I wouldn’t know what to do, or that I’d screw it up and he’d go soft, or that I’d get here and realize I wasn’t ready for it.
Now that it was in front of me, all of that doubt disappeared.
I went right for it, slowly taking the tip of his cock between my lips, opening up for him, and sliding down. It was obvious he’d recently showered because down here it smelled both masculine and totally fresh, the gentle scent of his foresty body wash mixing with the smell of his skin. The noise he made the second I touched him may as well have been pornographic.
The sound of clanging metal came from down the hall, probably someone setting up a table, and part of me dimly remembered that just a few paces outside Charlie’s office door there were at least a dozen people still setting up for the party—including his close friends, coworkers, and his bosses.
Not that I was able to give a fuck about any of that right now. I wouldn’t have cared if the door was unlocked or wide open or if all of this was being broadcast to the whole world, because I’d been craving his cock for days on end until I’d started to feel like I was going to lose it.
I wasn’t missing my chance.
The warm, gentle weight of his hand came down to settle at the side of my head as I toyed with his tip in my mouth.
“Look at you,” he murmured. “Born to have a cock in your mouth, huh?”
He leaned back in the chair, one hand on my head and one arm loosely draped on the chair above him, like he was some disaffected, wealthy tycoon being serviced under his desk.
Like royalty. A punk rock prince, all grown up. And I fucking loved that I could worship him like this. I hummed around him.
Born to have your cock in my mouth, I thought, playing around a little more, running my tongue along the ridge of his head and then back up again to his slit, taking a taste of his precum. I flicked my tongue along the underside of his head and he gripped me a little tighter, his thighs tensing up at the same time.
Hot. Really fucking hot. He was going to make me come the moment I touched myself if he kept responding like this, and I really liked that he didn’t seem to have a shy bone in his body when it came to sex.
“How the hell,” I said after pulling off of him for a moment, “did I think I was straight? I don’t even know what the hell I’m doing, and I still feel like I could come from this.”
“Don’t even worry for a second about what you’re doing,” Charlie murmured, his eyes half-lidded as he looked down at me, his hand stroking through my hair. “Do more. Do your worst. Just don’t fucking stop.”
I played around, licking his shaft a few times before taking him back into my mouth. Charlie was right. It actually did feel natural to have a cock in my mouth, which was something I never thought I would say. Every time I looked up at Charlie and saw the blissed-out, faraway look in his eyes, I felt like I strangely belonged right here.
I took him deeper now, past the point where I thought I’d be able to handle his length. His cock hit up against the back of my throat and it was a shock, but I pushed past the quick burst of discomfort, taking him further.
His deep moan made it all worth it. He leaned back further in the chair and I stayed there, taking him deeply for as long as I could until I gagged a little. I pulled back off, wiping at my chin. When I went back down I didn’t make it quite as deep, but I played around and used my lips, cheeks, and hands on the base of his cock, lapping at him with zero shame.
