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“Fuck me,” he says quietly, guiding my finger until it’s pressing into him. He throws his head back with a low moan as he guides me in, simultaneously pressing his cock against my lips. “Suck me off and finger fuck me until I come.”
When he says it like that—so dirty and sinful—I can’t refuse. I slowly start to thrust into him with my finger while I suck his cock back into my mouth. I get the burst of taste on my tongue that tells me how much he’s loving this. His hands are still holding apart his cheeks, and his legs are wobbly as I hollow out my cheeks.
“Jarred…f-fuck…this won’t last much longer,” he breathes, letting his cheeks go so he can hunch over and grip my shoulders. “Keep fucking me like that and…and…”
But he doesn’t get to finish his sentence as he explodes in my mouth. I catch all of his cum on my tongue, and my own cock is happy and satisfied with howincredibleit tastes.
Just as I’m about to swallow, he stops me with a hand on my jaw, looking deceptively angry and carnal as he shakes his head. “Don’t swallow. Show it to me.”
My cheeks tinge pink as I open my mouth, his cum pooling on my tongue, some of it dripping down onto the floor with just how much there is.
“Mmm,” he moans, stroking my cheek as he gulps audibly. “Use it to jack yourself off.Don’tswallow.”
I awkwardly hold his cum in my mouth as I hastily rip my pants open. I don’t even have time to fumble them down my thighs because I’m so desperate to get off. Having him in my mouth has put me just on the edge of my sanity, wound so tight I know it’ll only take a few tugs before I spill my release.
“Spit,” he commands, smiling prettily when I do as he says and let his cum coat my length. “Stroke your cock.”
As predicted, it only takes a second. That’s it. Just one long stroke, one heavy-handed thrust into my fist, and I’m spilling all over. It hits my black shirt and trickles down onto my pants, creating an obscene stain I know I’ll have to cover up before I leave my office.
“How…” I swallow harshly, feeling a pleasurable burn in my throat as I croak out my words. “How did I do?”
His face softens as he falls to his knees in front of me. He bends down to lick a stripe up my shaft that makes me shudder. He presses kisses to my fabric-covered chest until he nestles his nose at the crook of my neck. After breathing me in, his lips press against mine in a sweet embrace so different from his earlier tone. “Fuck, you were perfect. Did you like my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes,” I whisper, knowing that my thoughts and my wants—no matter how wrong they are—are safe with him.
“Good,” he coos, petting my hair as he nibbles at my lower lip. “Because, babe, we’re so doing that again.”
And I smile because that sounds perfectly good to me.
CHAPTER18
NOAH
My breaths are heavy and ragged, my pulse pounding in the side of my neck, sweat beading my hairline as I savagely move my hand up and down mine and Jarred’s joined cocks.Fuck, he feels so good.
It’s been two weeks of this. Two weeks of sneaking away to spend blissful time together getting each other off. Today was no different, the only thing that changed was that Jarred and I couldn’t control ourselves and wait for the cover of darkness. It’s his fault, really. How did he expect me to react when he sucked on that lunchtime popsicle like he was imagining it was my cock?
It took all my self-control to not shove him onto his knees in the middle of the dining hall. I somehow managed to get him to the van parked in the back of the camp without anyone seeing us and the second we were alone, shoved my cock into that beautiful mouth.
“W—what did you call this?” he asks breathlessly, back arching the floor, his limbs having enough room to stretch out in ecstasy since we’re hiding out in the seatless back of the van.
“Frotting,” I choke out, spitting once again on our cocks to slick up my movements. “You like?”
“I love…harder…Noah.” He raises his hands to grip the back of my neck, dragging me down to him to flick his tongue against the metal of my lip piercing. “I’m going to…”
He bursts in my hands, sticky wet ropes of cum coating my fingers. I follow right after him, grunting and groaning as I paint his bare chest with my cum. “You’re so fucking hot when you come.”
“That was amazing,” he chuckles breathlessly, reaching for a discarded rag in the corner to clean us up. “Can we do that again?”
I smile down sweetly at him. He looks so flushed, beautifully excited, and deliriously happy, and I did that. He’s been getting better about asking for what he wants, sexually and otherwise. He’s started to embrace the time we’ve spent together—vocal and enthusiastic—and always begging for more.
“Fuck yeah we can, but not right now,” I tease, trailing my finger up his spent cock which twitches at the sensitivity. “Both of our dicks need a break.”
He pouts but nods, absentmindedly as he traces my eyebrow piercing, amusing himself with fiddling with the little barbell at the end of it. “Right. We should probably get back before anybody notices we’re gone.”
“Nobody is going to notice.” I bite the corner of my lip as an idea comes to me. I laugh and bring his fingers to my lips, teasingly biting them. “Let’s skip.”
“Skip? What are we? In high school?” He snorts but then blanches, already sensing my incoming joke. “Don’t answer that.”
