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The warning isn’t necessary. Even if I could divert my eyes, I don’t think I would. The image of Tripp on the cusp of euphoria is too captivating to ignore. Chest heaving, lips glistening, eyes fluttering—his pleasure is hypnotic, a siren song I’m helpless to look away from. I only hope I can witness it without falling apart.
“Oh God. Oh fuck.” Tripp doesn’t even try to contain his release, letting milky white ropes of cum bubble from his slit, coating the fingers that grip his cock like a vise. A sharp cry pierces the air around us as he snaps his hips back and forth, spreading his cum over his length until it stops seeping from his crown. Only then does he slow his thrusts to a gentle roll, stroking through the last of the tremors as he brings his gaze to mine.
Chapter six
Tripp
It takes a minute—or three—for my vision to return to normal, and when it does, there’s no denying Noah’s got a tidy little bulge between his legs. I doubt he’s fully hard, but he’s not unaffected, and that’s all the incentive I need to keep pushing.
“Looks like you enjoyed the show.” I wipe my hand over my stomach, loving the way his eyes track the movement.
“I…” He licks his lips. “I guess.”
“You guess? I’d say the answer is between your legs.”
He glances down for a nanosecond and shakes his head. “That’s… It’s not really…”
“Don’t hold back.” I’m playing dirty, using his perception of me against him, but I have a feeling this whole experiment will be for nothing if I let him take the easy way out. “Are you hard?”
“No.”
“Are you sure?” I rest my hands on my hips.
“No. Sort of.”
“Which is it?”
“I don’t know,” he shouts, eyes growing wide as if his own volume takes him by surprise, and I get the sense I need to tread carefully because he maybe doesn’t know. Or doesn’t know what it means.
Rather than ask if he was affected by watching me, I operate under the assumption he was. “Noah, are you ashamed to get hard for another man?”
“No.”
That’s promising, but it raises another question, one I’m almost afraid to ask. “Are you ashamed to get hard for me?”
He shakes his head firmly as a pink flush creeps up his cheeks. “No. I’m… I’m embarrassed.”
“Um, I’m standing here naked with my dick going soft and you’re embarrassed?”
“It’s…” He licks his lips as he runs a hand through the blond waves that hang just below his ears. “I don’t know what’s happening. I don’t know what to expect. You’re…confident and proud and experienced and I’m… I told you this might not have the results you wanted.”
Before I can weigh whether it’ll comfort him or spook him, I straddle Noah’s legs and sit my naked ass on his lap. He goes stiff at first, leaning away to put some distance between our faces as he sucks in a breath of air. But he doesn’t make any attempt to get me to move. Then he relaxes into the couch with a slow exhale.
I rest my hands on his chest, noting the strong yet erratic heartbeat underneath them. “These are exactly the results I wanted. I showed you my dick, and you didn’t hate it.” I wiggle my hips slightly over the semi I feel underneath me. “Maybe you even liked it a little.”
“But I didn’t—I don’t even know if I can—and…” The poor guy looks so confused I’m tempted to take him in my arms and just hold him, which I might’ve done if a cringe-worthy scratch didn’t reverberate between my ears like a needle dragging over the surface of a record. Oh, thank God for imaginary warning bells. I don’t do the whole nurturing thing.
“My cock may be a work of art, but as far as I know it’s never made anyone come just from looking at it.” Noah cracks a timid smile, but of course I need to go bigger. “We can try if you want, though. I’m not shitting you about how magnificent that orgasm was. Apparently, showing off for a Thor-lookalike really does it for me, so I will gladly jerk off in front of you any time you want. Fuck, I’m getting excited just thinking about it.”
He chuckles softly, which was the original goal, but I’ve already taken it too far.
“That’s not an exaggeration. Look.” I lift my brows and drop my gaze. “Of course, it could be that I’m naked and sitting on top of a sexy as fuck man, but,” I clench my jaw as I try to keep my hips from rocking, “I like having your eyes on me.”
“Is this normal? For you?”
“Which part? Wanting to be watched or sitting naked on a man who’s fully clothed, which is also really doing it for me by the way.”
Noah let his eyes fall to my lap briefly before bringing them back to my face. “The ah, getting excited again part.”
