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I reached down with my free hand and carded my fingers through his hair. His moan thrummed against my dick and almost sent me out of my mind.
“D-do you want me to come?” I panted. “Like this?”
His moan was a hundred percentyes.
I bit my lower lip and let my head fall back on the cushion. “God, don’t stop…”
Isaiah didn’t stop, and he didn’t hold back at all. His hand, his mouth—he was clearly determined to get me off, clearly loving this as much as I was, and I completely surrendered, enjoying the ride and the rush and the build. He brought me right to the edge and kept me there, letting me teeter on the brink of oblivion until I was dizzy with need and gasping for breath, and a split second before I’d have ground out,“Would you just let mecomealready?”, he took me there.
One second, I was bliss and frustration personified. The next, I was thrusting into his mouth with no conscious thought, crying out absolute nonsense, and shaking all the way down to my curling toes.
Isaiah relented, and I sank back down to the couch as the room spun around me. I thought I slurred something even I didn’t understand, but I felt too good to care.
He came back up on top of me, and he kissed my cheek. I very, very nearly grabbed him and kissed his mouth, but at the last second, remembered why that was a bad idea.
Stupid fucking stitches. Stupid fucking puck. Ugh.
From the way his eyes flicked to my mouth, he wanted to kiss me as much as I wanted him to.
“When my stitches are out,” I said, tracing my thumb along his lower lip, “we’re going to make out until we can’t feel our mouths anymore.”
Isaiah grinned, and he leaned down to kiss beneath my jaw. “Deal. And then I’m going to fuck you into the mattress until you scream.”
I shivered. “Please?”
His laugh was full of both evil and promise. “You better believe it.”
“And your mouth… fuck. I would so return the favor, which I absolutely will when these stupid stitches are out.” I slid my hand between our bodies, and I reveled in that breathy moan as I started stroking him. “But in the meantime…”
Isaiah started to say something, but then his eyelids fluttered shut and he rocked into my hand. “This is… This is good. No complaints.”
Oh, I had some. It was beyond frustrating that we couldn’t kiss, and that I couldn’t go down on him. I hated that we had to hold back. It was a goddamned crime we weren’t naked and going at it right now. That blowjob was absolutely satisfying, but I seriously wanted him in every way. I didn’t think I’d stop being desperate for him until we’d fucked multiple times.
That part could wait until we could kiss, though. I was pretty sure I’d lose my mind if we were holding each other after he’d fucked me into the mattress and I couldn’t kiss him.
Yeah, it could wait.
I wasn’t sure he could, though. Not with the way he was shivering and cursing.
“I want you to come,” I whispered.
His head fell beside mine. Rocking his hips, he fucked into my hand, and between us, we found a rhythm that had his breath hitching and his arms trembling. “God, Tanner…”
“That good?”
The response was a wordless moan. His cock stiffened in my hand, getting impossibly harder, and I pumped him faster, making him shiver and swear.
“Just like that,” he slurred. “Fuck, baby…”
“Come,” I pleaded. “Come all over me.”
A violent shudder straightened his spine, and he cried out as he did exactly as I’d begged him to do. Hot cum landed on my cock and on my abs, and I couldn’t help moaning myself just from the sheer sexiness of watching him lose it on top of me.
After a few more shudders, Isaiah slumped over me, burying his face against my neck. He sounded close to tears as he murmured, “Oh my God…”
Yeah. I could relate.
We both caught our breath for a moment, just lying there and holding on to each other while the dust settled. Once we’d stopped shaking enough to move, we got up to clean ourselves off and find someplace more comfortable to relax.
