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He pulls back and puts his hands around my cock. His double handed grip has me groaning loudly as I try not to thrust wildly. He jerks me in a twisting motion while he moves his head quickly on my shaft. I don’t even try to keep quiet. There’s no way I can with what he’s doing to me. The beginning of my orgasm starts to travel its way up my balls, tightening them to my body. I throw my head back and groan, sparks of pleasure coursing through my body.
Abel takes my cock from his lips, but continues to jerk me, my dick wet from his mouth. I growl at the loss of his hot mouth warming my cock, but Abel just chuckles and continues to stroke, rubbing his thumb under the sensitive head of my dick. “Come on, Sav,” he whispers, circling my cockhead with his tongue, dipping into my slit. “Give me my dessert.”
Growling, I grab the back of his head and shove into his mouth, pushing in as far as I can go. His twisting hands and juicy lips accompany my wild thrusts and I lose it. “Open up, Abel. Swallow it all,” I tell him and come down his throat. I keep thrusting into him while my dick shoots off rope after rope of my hot release and Abel moans while he swallows me down. My vision dims, all my focus on Abel’s plush lips wrapped around my cock, taking everything I give him without complaint.
My legs feel weak and I lean back heavily against the fridge. Abel swipes his fingers over his mouth, drawing my come that slipped out back onto his tongue. I want to take his tongue into my mouth and suck on it. The urge hits me from nowhere and I have to fist my hands to my sides to keep from grabbing him to smash our lips together.
He stands, pulling my pants up, then gives me his trademark radiant smile. “Best date ever,” he declares and leaves me in the kitchen with a wet cock and my heart in my throat.
Chapter Ten
Savage
Afterourdate,asAbel keeps calling it, we have a much easier time talking. He smiles at me more, and if I’m home before him, I ask about his day. The first time I asked, he looked skeptical, like he didn’t think I wanted to hear about it. I wanted to snap and tell him fuck it and walk away, but I remember what Janet and Quin told me. Be myself. Show him who I am. I might not be a good guy, but I won’t chew his head off for being cautious. And I actually like hearing about his classes and his friends, especially Damon, who he always talks about with this warmth in his voice. It’s nice to listen to what he’s learned and what he wants to do with his future.
We spend a lot of time in my office, Abel doing his homework while I answer emails and coordinate with my staff. Quin is always giving us these weird looks and when he sees me looking at him, he winks at me, which always makes me roll my eyes at him. I’m sure Abel has gotten a few of those winks as well.
It’s been three months and I feel like we’re actually friends now. When he’s in my office, he likes to talk and keep me entertained, even when I should be working. On one such day, I’m reading over our new terms and conditions I need to approve, when Abel huffs and says, “I’m bored, Sav.” I turn my head from the document and meet his eyes.
He has a bit of playfulness dancing in them, so I don’t humor him. “Do your work, Abel,” I tell him, then go back to the screen.
“Saaavvvv …” He drags my name out on a pout.
Quin chuckles in the corner, and I give him an exasperated look. He holds up his hands in surrender and goes back to the book he’s reading. “What is it, Abel?” I give him the same look I gave Quin, but it doesn’t last. That beautiful smile will be my undoing every time. “Fine. What do you want to do? And when we’re done doing it, you better get back to your work. You’re almost done with school. You don’t want your grades to slip at the end.”
Abel straightens up and slides his books to the floor. “They won’t, Sav, promise! Ooh! Let’s play twenty-one questions. Quin can play, too.”
“No,” my friend says, leaving me to deal with Abel on my own. “I’m good. I’m content to listen to you two.”
“So boring, Quin,” Abel teases.
I roll my eyes. “Come on, Abel. Ask your questions so we can get back to work.”
“Okay, sheesh.” He taps his finger on his chin, looking deep in thought. I simply stare at him. He’s so pretty. His light brown skin that looks so soft, those blue-green eyes that are always shining, that pouty mouth that makes my dick hard just thinking about the wicked things they do to me. Those curls and slightly chubby cheeks make him look so innocent, but I know he’s a dirty little thing. I love that about him.
“I got it!” he exclaims happily. “What’s your favorite holiday?”
“The New Year.”
“Why?”
“New beginnings.”
“That’s insightful,” Abel quips, and Quin laughs lightly. I look at him sharply, but his head is still down, so he can’t read my face. “Your turn, Sav.”
“No,” I say and turn back to the computer.
“Please?”
Looking over at him, I see he genuinely looks like he wants me to play “Fine. What’s your favorite song?” I ask, making him smile.
“Ooh … hard question, Sav.” He sits back in his chair and stares off into space and I stare at him. I watch him pull his bottom lip between his teeth and he squints a little. “I know! Kiss It Better.”
“Rihanna?”
Abel gasps and laughs. “Savage! You like Rihanna?”
Pinching the bridge of my nose, I fight back a smile and answer. “No. Janet likes Rihanna. She played that song a lot.” He gives me the side eye and I give him a dry look, which makes him snicker.
