the car. A moan escaped my own throat as hot semen hit my wrist and forearm. More than before, I needed him. I needed his naked body against mine, and I needed to be inside him. I was so turned on I was certain that I’d come the second he touched my cock, but I didn’t care.
He grabbed my face and pulled me into a hungry, breathless kiss. “Let’s get out of here,” he said, his voice unsteady, and kissed me again.
“Your place?”
“Let’s go.”
A
S SOON as his front door closed, we were in each other’s arms, kissing frantically as we struggled out of our clothes. Stumbling over clothes and each other, we started down the hall.
When he wrapped his fingers around my cock, my knees buckled, and I reached for the nearest piece of furniture for balance. He glanced to the side and grinned. “This will work as well as anywhere.”
I looked down, realizing I had grabbed his pool table for balance. He took advantage of my momentary distraction and used his body weight to push me up against the table. Before I could think, he dropped to his knees and my cock was in his mouth. All the way in his mouth.
Grabbing the table with my other hand, I braced myself, trying to stay standing. “Oh God,” I moaned. I had already been close to climaxing before we even made it through the door, but his mouth was going to put me over the edge. Everything he did was perfect. Fucking perfect. He knew just where and how to flick his tongue, squeezing with his lips here, circling with his tongue there, and he knew exactly when to deep-throat me to nearly knock my legs out from under me. When his hand joined, stroking in time with his mouth, I couldn’t hold back.
“Oh God, oh God, I’m—” But the words melted into a groan that crescendoed into a roar as I came. And still he sucked me, fucking me with his mouth until I couldn’t take anymore and somehow found the words and the will to beg him to stop.
I was breathless and shaking when he stood. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and I grabbed him, pulling him into a deep kiss. The sweet-saltiness of my own semen on his tongue made me weak.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he whispered.
I nodded, licking my lips as I savored the taste of his kiss. Of myself. I followed him into the bedroom, where we kicked off the last of our clothes before collapsing into bed together.
Lying on my back, I pulled him on top of me, putting my arms around him as we simply kissed for the longest time. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I still couldn’t believe that I was back in his arms. When he’d walked out of the club with the blonde on his arm, I had been sure he was gone. Yet here he was. Here I was.
He lifted himself over me and pressed his cock against me. The thought of sucking him just as he had done to me made my mouth water. I put my hands on his hips and raised my head to kiss him.
“I want to suck your cock,” I whispered. It should have been surreal and weird to say things like that, and maybe it would have been with any other man, but with Brandon, it only made sense. The very thought of not wanting to suck his cock was absurd.
“Do you?” he asked, his grin softening into another kiss. “Yes. Now.” I licked my lips, my hands shaking against him. “ Please .”
“I love it when you get like this.” He dipped his head and kissed my neck again. “When you’re so turned on you’re shaking.”
“And you called me a tease.”
“You are a tease.” Sucking my earlobe into his mouth, he added, “And so am I.” He kissed below my ear, making a slow, spine-tingling circle with his tongue.
“Get on your back, or I will put you on your back,” I growled. He laughed, nipping the side of my neck. “I dare you.” “You dare me?”
“I do. If you want it that bad—” His shoulders rippled as he
shifted his weight and kissed the other side of my neck. “Come and get it.”
“I wouldn’t want to hurt you.”
He snorted,
He grabbed my face and pulled me into a hungry, breathless kiss. “Let’s get out of here,” he said, his voice unsteady, and kissed me again.
“Your place?”
“Let’s go.”
A
S SOON as his front door closed, we were in each other’s arms, kissing frantically as we struggled out of our clothes. Stumbling over clothes and each other, we started down the hall.
When he wrapped his fingers around my cock, my knees buckled, and I reached for the nearest piece of furniture for balance. He glanced to the side and grinned. “This will work as well as anywhere.”
I looked down, realizing I had grabbed his pool table for balance. He took advantage of my momentary distraction and used his body weight to push me up against the table. Before I could think, he dropped to his knees and my cock was in his mouth. All the way in his mouth.
Grabbing the table with my other hand, I braced myself, trying to stay standing. “Oh God,” I moaned. I had already been close to climaxing before we even made it through the door, but his mouth was going to put me over the edge. Everything he did was perfect. Fucking perfect. He knew just where and how to flick his tongue, squeezing with his lips here, circling with his tongue there, and he knew exactly when to deep-throat me to nearly knock my legs out from under me. When his hand joined, stroking in time with his mouth, I couldn’t hold back.
“Oh God, oh God, I’m—” But the words melted into a groan that crescendoed into a roar as I came. And still he sucked me, fucking me with his mouth until I couldn’t take anymore and somehow found the words and the will to beg him to stop.
I was breathless and shaking when he stood. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and I grabbed him, pulling him into a deep kiss. The sweet-saltiness of my own semen on his tongue made me weak.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he whispered.
I nodded, licking my lips as I savored the taste of his kiss. Of myself. I followed him into the bedroom, where we kicked off the last of our clothes before collapsing into bed together.
Lying on my back, I pulled him on top of me, putting my arms around him as we simply kissed for the longest time. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I still couldn’t believe that I was back in his arms. When he’d walked out of the club with the blonde on his arm, I had been sure he was gone. Yet here he was. Here I was.
He lifted himself over me and pressed his cock against me. The thought of sucking him just as he had done to me made my mouth water. I put my hands on his hips and raised my head to kiss him.
“I want to suck your cock,” I whispered. It should have been surreal and weird to say things like that, and maybe it would have been with any other man, but with Brandon, it only made sense. The very thought of not wanting to suck his cock was absurd.
“Do you?” he asked, his grin softening into another kiss. “Yes. Now.” I licked my lips, my hands shaking against him. “ Please .”
“I love it when you get like this.” He dipped his head and kissed my neck again. “When you’re so turned on you’re shaking.”
“And you called me a tease.”
“You are a tease.” Sucking my earlobe into his mouth, he added, “And so am I.” He kissed below my ear, making a slow, spine-tingling circle with his tongue.
“Get on your back, or I will put you on your back,” I growled. He laughed, nipping the side of my neck. “I dare you.” “You dare me?”
“I do. If you want it that bad—” His shoulders rippled as he
shifted his weight and kissed the other side of my neck. “Come and get it.”
“I wouldn’t want to hurt you.”
He snorted,
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