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I pull off and jerk him in long, slow tugs. “Would that be bad?”
He holds my gaze and shakes his head, giving me those darned puppy dog eyes again. “Not if that’s what you want.”
That makes me pause. “Blake.” His eyes never leave mine. “Darling, what are you saying?”
He blushes and briefly looks away before slowly pulling his gaze back to mine. “I want… I want whatever you want.”
I push up onto my elbows. “Darling. Are you saying you want me to decide?” The relief on his face is instantaneous, and he nods once. “You wantmeto be in charge?“ He nods again, his jaw clenched and his eyes searching mine, like he’s worried I’ll judge. “I can do that.” I lightly stroke him, brushing my cheek along his cock. “But if there’s anything you don’t want to do, you tell me. And we’re going to have an in-depth talk about this outside of the bedroom.”
“Okay.” He takes a breath and exhales slowly. “Is this okay? For you?”
“Darling, you’re asking me to be in control. I live for that stuff.” Grabbing the lube, I push up onto my knees and snap open the cap. “But we need clear communication. If you don’t like something, you tell me.” He nods. “Excellent.” I turn around and back up, straddling his torso before sucking him back into my mouth. Blake groans and grabs my hips, pulling me against his face as he parts my cheeks and licks a wet stripe from my balls to my hole. Oh, sweet baby Jesus. His stubble scrapes against my sensitive skin and it takes several deep breaths before I’m sure I won’t come. For a moment, I rest my forehead against his thigh while his tongue does wicked filthy things to my body. “Gods, yes. So good.”
Forcing my attention back to Blake, I suck him back into my mouth, teasing him with the same slow rhythm he’s using on me. But when he presses the tip of his tongue into my body, I stutter to a stop, moaning around his dick as I involuntarily thrust my hips against his face.
Blake pulls back and blows gently across the damp skin, making me shiver. “You like that?”
I pull off and nod over my shoulder. “Gods, yes. So much.” Blake hums and continues to stroke his tongue over and in my hole, slowly turning my brain to mush. My cock is throbbing and leaking everywhere. Holy moly, I really could come just from his mouth on me.
Reaching out a hand, I fumble for the lube, squeeze some onto my fingers, lightly teasing around and over Blake’s hole. Blake groans, pulling his legs up and back, and I slowly press two fingers inside him. “Oh, fuck, Stef.”
Carefully, I thrust them in and out, greedily sucking his cock back into my mouth. Salty precum coats my tongue and I eagerly swallow the evidence of his arousal.
Blake grabs my hips, pulling me back against his face, and pierces my hole with his tongue. I writhe against his mouth, moaning loudly, unable to control my body’s need for more. “Holy hells Blake! Don’t stop.” It’s messy and clumsy, and not what I expected, but it’s so freaking hot.
I suck him down as far as I can, and Blake groans again. “Sweetheart, please. If you don’t stop I’m gonna come.”
Those words are music to my ears, but I do stop, because I’m getting close too, and I want to be buried inside him when I come. Scrambling around, I crawl up his body before crashing my lips to his, ravishing his mouth, grinding our cocks together in a full-body kiss hot enough to set the sheets on fire. “You ready for me, darling?”
Blake nods vigorously. “Yes, please.”
I stroke his cheek. “Okay. Condoms?” I snatch the bottle of lube from the bed as Blake shoves the box of condoms at me. I struggle with the cellophane, finally ripping it off with my teeth and flick the wrapper off the side of the bed. “Should have done that before I doused my hand in lube.”
He laughs and pulls me down into another kiss. “It’s fine. You improvised perfectly.”
His smile warms me, but it’s the desire in his eyes that lights me up from head to toe. “I’m going to make this so good for you, darling.”
“I know you will.” His gaze is sure and relaxed. “How do you want me?”
“Just like this, sprawled against the pillows. I want to see you. I want to watch you come apart.”
Blake runs his hands up my thighs, squeezing my hips, looking at me with such trust, I get all choked up. I want this to be so good for him. I want to obliterate the memory of anyone else who ever touched him.
With shaky hands, I focus on opening the box of condoms, pulling out a foil packet, and tossing the rest aside. My chest aches with how perfect this moment is, how perfect he is. “I want you so much, Blake.”
He takes my hand in his and kisses my fingertips, his gaze intent on mine. “I want you too, Stef. So much.” The heat in his eyes only amps up the storm of feelings rumbling through me.
I tear the foil packet open and pour more lube on my fingers, watching Blake jerk himself, foreskin sliding over the head of his cock like a very sexy game of hide and seek. “Gods, that’s hot.” Spreading my knees slightly, I press his legs further apart, stroking two fingers against his hole, slowly massaging until he relaxes before slipping them inside. Blake’s lips part in a soft gasp, and he thrusts up to meet my hand. “Good?”
He nods and moans so shamelessly it goes straight to my cock. “Yeah, so good.” Keeping the rhythm slow and the pressure steady, I watch his face. Blake slides a hand up my thigh and squeezes. “Sweetheart, I promise. I’m good.”
“Shhh, darling. I have you.” I crook my fingers, searching until I find Blake’s prostate.
With a gasp, his eyes roll back in his head. “Jesus. Fuck. Stef.” He spreads his legs wider, thrusting against my hand as I stroke faster. The muscles of his torso contract and he holds his breath, squeezing his eyes shut. I tease him with a few more strokes, then slip my fingers from him. He slumps back against the bed, gasping for air, his body coated in a thin sheen of sweat. Slowly, he opens his beautiful brown eyes, now almost black with arousal. “Fuck. Stef, I’m so close.”
My own cock is weeping, and I’m practically vibrating with the need to be inside him. With shaky hands, I suit up and stroke against his hole before gently pressing forward. Blake’s eyes slide closed, and he exhales a guttural moan as his body pulls me in, squeezing me so tightly I forget to breathe. “Oh, hell’s bells.”
After a moment, I push his knees against his chest and lean my weight on his thighs. Blake chuckles around a groan. “Fuck, I’m so glad we had those stretching sessions.”
