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“Green,” he groaned.
“Turn over, Arch.”
He rolled onto his front, crying out as his cock rubbed over the soft material of his sheets. “Fuck, my cock aches so much.”
“Edging. Trust me. It’s worth it.”
“I’ll remember this,” he moaned as he twisted his head, raising his eyebrows in a silent challenge. I ran my fingers through this hair again, tugging slightly until his chest rose off the bed and my mouth ghosted his ear.
“I hope so,” I giggled, before I released him and let my mouth loose on his back. By the time I reached his ass, he was almost feral, rocking against the bed, chasing his release.
“On your knees, Archer.”
Once he was there, I reached between his thighs, taking his cock in one hand while the other pressed against his taint and massaged his balls.
“Oh, shit. That feels so good.”
I waited to feel the telltale signs that he was about to come and stopped again, holding his body right on the edge.
He cried out, pressing his forehead to the sheets. “Fuck. Orange, Nee. Jesus. It hurts.”
“You wanna stop?”
“Please, no,” he begged as his hips lowered, rutting against the bed. “I want to come. God. Every nerve in my body is demanding it.”
“How do you want it? If you could have anything?”
“Sit on my face. Let me feel you come on me again while you swallow my cock.”
This time it was me that groaned.
“I want you to ride my face, but I need you to come fast because my balls are about to explode.”
I shuffled around so I could straddle him, squeezing his face between my thighs.
“If it gets too much tap my thighs,” I instructed, knowing how important it was for him to know he had a way of out if he needed it.
“I’d happily drown in your pussy. Just make sure I’ve come first. I can’t die with these blue balls.”
I start to laugh but Archer soon silenced me, thrusting his tongue inside me. I didn’t realize just how turned on I was from edging him. “Oh crap, your mouth is magic,” I cried as my hips bucked. “Touch my clit, Arch.”
He ignored my pleas, wrapping his hands around my hips, pulling me harder onto his face, alternating between licking between my folds and pushing his tongue inside me.
“Gunna come, Arch. Aw, fuck. Don’t stop.”
And just like that, he stopped, giving me some of my own punishment. Desperate, I reached my hand to my clit, but he pushed it away.
“Mine,” he murmured against my folds.
Leaning forward, he spread me wide, devouring me, as I took his cock between my lips. Seconds later, we were both coming hard, our moans silenced by the other person’s pleasure.
Neither of us moved for a minute, chests heaving, bodies twitching, coming down from our high.
Sliding off his face, I twisted off him and turned so my body was next to his. Running my fingers across his lips that glistened with my cum, I sighed. For a moment, I wondered what his lips would feel like pressed against mine. Whether they would be soft, if his stubble covered face would make me groan, whether his tongue would dominate or let me take the lead, but I didn’t find out. This wasn’t about romance. I wanted to help him let go. I wanted to give him a safe place to explore what he liked and what turned him on. Kissing wasn’t on our list, plus I’d not kissed someone in forever. I could drop to my knees for a man, but kissing felt like a whole level of intimacy that I didn’t want to give away to just anyone.
I continued to trace the outline of his lips, hypnotized by how swollen they were. “Well, that wasn’t fair. I was meant to be edging you, not the other way around.”
“Did you enjoy it?” he murmured.
