He dragged a finger over my clit, and I sucked in a breath.
Maybe I reallywouldagree.
“You do have to get off, though. I’m not agreeing to this if you’re not getting off too, and we both know you’ll stop if I say no.”
He growled at me. “I’m fine.”
I reached over and dragged a hand against his erection through his slacks, making him clench his jaw.
He’d made me orgasm so many times, and I hadn’t even taken care of him once. Our relationship was getting lopsided inmyfavor.
My hand moved over his hardness again.
Maybe I had enough energy forsomething.
“Drink my lust while I touch you,” I said, rolling onto my side to get myself a little closer to him.
“Brynlee.” His hot gaze was on my hands as I unbuttoned his pants and freed his cock. The way he looked at me warmed my body.
“How bad did your balls ache today?”
He didn’t answer.
I squeezed the head of his cock, hard. “Bash.”
“Fucking badly,” he gritted out.
“You interrupted me earlier. Didn’t even seem like you wanted to finish in my mouth,” I countered, stroking him lightly with one hand while I pushed his pants down with the other. He shoved them down his thighs, lips twisting in a snarl and eyes closing when I stroked him a bit rougher.
His reaction to my touch was enough to make me hot.
“Of course I wanted to fill your mouth.” His answer was harsh.
It made me wetter.
“Are you going to give me control?” I countered, dragging my tongue up his underside. His hips jerked so roughly, I had to grab the base of him just to hold on.
He swore in response.
“Tell me I’m in charge,” I murmured, my lips brushing the head of his cock with the words.
It throbbed hard in my hand. “I wouldn’t last long.”
“Tell me, Bash.”
“You’re in charge, baby.” I could tell it took him a hell of a lot of effort to say the words, and they made me hotter.
I lifted his hands to my hair, and they tangled in the strands like they had that morning. “Can you see how much I want you?”
“Of course.” His grip tightened, borderline painful but not quite there yet.
“Drink it while I get you off.”
“I can’t, Brynn. I’ll shift.”
“Then shift.” I wrapped my lips around his cock.
He swore again, loudly, and I handed him my bra. It was in his mouth a moment later, and I was sucking him.