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“So,” Xavi started, slowly easing down my shorts, “I think you quit.” He dropped to his knees, hands rubbing all the fuck over my briefs. “And since you wear these sexy as fuck purple underwear for me, I’m starting to think you quit smoking for me, too.”
I totally did. I didn’t want to call myself a quitter yet, because there was still a chance I’d slip up, but I’d avoided smoking for a bit now, and it was for his fridge. To save money. To be able to help him afford something he dreamed about.
“So what if I did?” I watched him. He was still my playful Xavi, but there was a dangerous, almost dark edge to him that set my pulse to pounding.
“Well, I think that deserves a reward. Don’t you?” He finally looked up at me, and when his eyes blazed with something daring, I had a momentary lapse in confidence. I didn’t deserve anything, let alone a reward, but Xavi wanted to give it to me anyway, and maybe he made me feel comfortable enough to accept it.
“What kind of reward?” My hands twitched at my sides, desperate to grab hold of him but unsure how or where.
He bit his goddamn lip, and my goddamn lip dripped drool.Sheesh!I licked it up and barely had time to swallow before he pulled my underwear down and pressed my cock to my stomach. His tongue, warm and wet, licked a path from my taint to my tip, making my legs shake. Then the cocky bastard sucked my nuts into his mouth like they were Jell-O shots.
“Goddammit, Xavi.How?” I finally grabbed something. His head. For balance. “How are you so good at this?”
“I’m not,” he purred, all seductive and sexy. “You just want it so bad that it feels good.” He licked me again, running his tongue around the flushed tip of my dick. “You know what I want so bad?”
Okay, fuck it. I knew exactly what he wanted, and to be honest, I wanted it just as badly. “Yeah.” I barked at him, pulling him to his feet and then shoving him until the back of his knees hit the couch and he fell onto it, grinning at me. Yeah, I played right into his hand, but he dealt it so well. “You know what else was on that kink list you carry about?”
“What?” he asked, excited and needy.
He was only wearing boxers since he had just showered in the new outdoor shower, so I pulled them off, enjoyed the audible slap of his cock against his stomach, and then sank to my knees between his. I pushed his legs back, tugged his ass right to the edge of the couch, and dug my fingers into his thighs.
“Rimming.”
“What’s rimming? Fuck, Nate.What’s rimming?” he asked urgently.
“Ass licking.” And I was eager as all get-out to try it.
Xavi gasped, moaned, and groaned all together when my tongue swept his hole. No teasing. No taunting. No build-up. I licked all around the tight entrance my cock couldn’t wait to get in, pushing his thighs back as far as they’d go. And holy shit, I had never chased an endorphin rush so hard.
“That’s where the tongues go,” he whispered.
Xavi trembled because of me.
He moaned because of me.
He begged for more because of me.
He pushed his ass against my face, fucking desperate for morebecause of me.
“Oh, holy fuckfuck,” he groaned. “Yes. It’s a winner. I’m not even self-conscious. This is my kink.”
“Uh-uh,” I denied, shoving my tongue inside him and burying my face against his skin. Pulling up for a breath, I said, “You got hand-holding. This one is mine.”
“Take it. It’s yours. As long as you do this to me… fuck, it’s gonna make me come before we’ve even… Na-te.” He choked on my name, pressing his head against the back of the couch. His thighs tried to squeeze together and his hand wrapped around his cock. “Don’t make me come yet. I want you in me. Please. Please get your dick in my ass.” His eyes shot open, and he seemed to have a lightbulb moment. “Thebegging. I’m doing it. It means I’m ready.”
I scoffed, pulling away to give him a chance to calm down. Whatever advice someone had given him about prep, he figured he was prepped. He wasn’t. Because Devon was better at talking details than Maddox was these days, and I learned all about how to prep an ass for the taking.
I intended to take it.
“Dirty words wanna come out,” he warned.
I grabbed the lube he’d strategically placed on the coffee table three days ago as a hint. “Say them.”
“Spit. On me. Then tongue fuck it inside me.”
My cock pulsed precum. I pushed his legs apart, spit right on his tight hole, and dove in with my face. His groan of pleasure was fucking musical, but the way he moved around, wiggling like he was about to combust, really did me in. I pinched the tip of my dick, staving off my orgasm.
“Fuck yeah,” he whispered at the ceiling. “I’m a slave to this. Do it again.”
