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She was kissing him when he parked her car. Pulling him close in the stairwell and then releasing him to follow her up to her door, which she fumbled to unlock.
He wasn’t helping though. He was sucking on her neck.
And then she was pulling him down on the floor of her living room, her hands under his shirt and rucking it up over his head, even though his coat was still on.
By the time he got that sorted, she had yanked off her own coat and top, reached for his belt and unzipped him, thrusting her hand into his jockeys and wrapping her fingers around him.
Her fingers were cold at first, which made him jump, but they didn’t stay that way.
She started out gently, maneuvering them both until he was laying on his back and she was kneeling between his knees, kicking off her jeans and panties before pressing kisses to his belly and making him grunt with every soft brush of her lips.
She pushed down his pants and boxers.
And when she wrapped her hand around him this time, she held him lower, holding his cock still so she could wrap her lips around it.
“Teagan…” he gasped, his hand going down to tangle in her hair. Just to stabilize. Not to force. Because fucking hell, it felt so good just like that. She was slowly moving up and down his length, focusing her mouth and tongue on the tip, running around the head in slow, wet circles. All the while she kept a slow pace with her hand. Up and down. Around and around.
She sucked softly, moaning a little in the back of her throat. A feeling that reverberated up his spine like a xylophone with every dip of her head.
Releasing him with a soft pop, she pressed a kiss to the head of his cock, grinning up at him like his head wasn’t about to explode even without that image. “Tell me what feels good, okay?”
“It feels good,” he said automatically.
She smiled then, running her tongue around the straining tip. He rocked up slightly. “No, tell me what specifically feels good, I want to improve my technique.”
“Your technique is lovely,” he assured her.
“It could always get better.”
He huffed out a sigh when she sucked him back into her mouth, tucking her lips around her teeth to suck him far back into her mouth and then her throat.
“God, fuck… Teags…” he whimpered. “Like that. Do that again.”
She did, moaning softly and making his toes curl.
“Oh fucking hell, Teagan… just… just do that again, not all the time, just keep up that rhythm. Yes, fuck that’s it. Like that… like that.”
She wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his cock, fingers slicked by her own saliva as she fluttered her tongue and he brought one hand up to his mouth, not sure why he was trying to stifle anything, while the other was trying not to pull her hair as her head rose and fell in his lap.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, stop. Stop or I’ll… I’ll come… Teagan!”
She pulled back, wiping her hand across her mouth as he clenched every muscle he could think of to keep from coming all over her face. And her chest. Fuck, he needed a cooldown or she was going to climb on top of him and he was going to come. And there wasn’t a fucking condom nearby either.
How long had she said they’d have to wait on her pills to start working? A month?
He panted, licking his lips as he reached for her, kissing her soundly and breaking off the kiss to coax her to climb on top of him.
She tried to settle down across his hips, and as much as he wanted that, he knew it wouldn’t do to finish inside her right now, so he kept coaxing her up. And up, and up.
Until she got the picture and started to shake her head. “Jaxon, not here…”
“Please,” he whispered. “I want to… it’s so much more comfortable like this.”
“I could suffocate you,” she countered.
“Not bloody likely,” he laughed. “Come now, climb up here. Let me lick your way to your heart, Teagan.”
“Fuck you and that line, Lawson.”
