Page 56 of In Step

And when he had me exactly where he wanted me, a quivering jumble of pleasure in his hands, he reached between my legs, fisted my cock, and the world took a step to the left and fell right down the rabbit hole.

It didn’t take long, a few strokes at the most before white light exploded behind my eyeballs and I shot over Abe’s hand with a shout of relief, my body jolting with the aftershocks that shuddered through me until I collapsed on the mattress, my lungs clawing for air.

“Holy fucking shit.” I gasped.

He fell at my side, pressing kisses to my shoulder, and somehow I gathered my wits and rolled to face him, cradling his face and capturing his swollen mouth in a deep kiss that carried the memory of exactly where he’d been and what he’d done for me. Then I pressed our foreheads together and just held him.

“No one has ever...” I began, then bit my lip. “I can’t tell you what that meant... I don’t...” The tide of emotion spilled down my cheeks, and I pulled back, wiping my face with the back of my hand. “Jesus, look at me. Bawling like it’s my first time. You must think—”

“Shh.” He scooted over, putting our faces close again. “Maybe in some ways, it was?” He studied me with kind eyes, and I sighed. I had nothing to hide with Abe.

“It’s true,” I said, kissing his nose. “No one has ever cared for me in that way. It was... I didn’t know it could be like that. And, oh god, please just kiss me before I fucking cry again.”

He grinned and did just that, licking through my mouth like he had all the time in the world and taking me with him. And when he was done adding another first to my list—kissed by a sex god, right beneath the one that said, arse-licked into oblivion—he got to his knees at my side.

“Confession time.” A sly grin stole over his face. “I wasn’t exactlysolelyfocused on your pleasure.” He took his still-hard cock in hand and raised a brow.

Hell yes.I licked my lips and pushed his hand away. “Get off the bed.”

He chuckled and I glared. “Shut. Up. You don’t have a monopoly on bossy. Now stand so I can get that gorgeous thing in my mouth.”

He scrambled off the bed and I scooted around to sit on the edge, then reached out a hand to run my finger down his slick length.

He jerked and thrust forward.

I smiled and repeated the stroke, circling the flushed head and dipping into his slit. “I’ve been dreaming about this since I first laid eyes on you. I might be inexperienced at some things.” I looked up and gave him a wink. “But I fucking rock at this.”

I went down on my knees, my own cock bobbing to life just at the thought of taking him down my throat. Abe fisted his dick and stroked a few times before painting my lips with pre-come and sliding his cock inside, his hand around the back of my neck. I groaned around the hot thickness of him, his taste, and the smooth glide of his first thrusts that made my balls tingle.

“Damn, that’s good.” Those mismatched eyes locked on mine as he slid in and out, making my eyes water.

I smiled around his cock, opened my throat, and swallowed him down.

“Holy fucking shit.” A wanton moan filled the room as his head fell back, and I wrapped my hands around the back of his thighs and pulled him deeper. His gaze jerked back, a question in those beautiful eyes, and I nodded as best I could, needing no translation.

Fuck my mouth.

He smiled and ran his fingers through my hair several times. Then he fisted it in his fingers and thrust into my mouth with a satisfied rumbling growl.

And holy shit, that was hot.

I grabbed my own cock, which was already fully engaged with the hotness factor, and stroked off, matching Abe’s rhythm in my mouth.

“Damn... your hair.” His rhythm faltered as his tangled hold on my hair tightened to a sharp sting.

Saliva dripped from my mouth to the floor and my dick swelled in my fist and—

“Right... fucking... there!” Abe gave one final thrust before erupting down my throat and taking me over with him, holding his breath as he shuddered into his orgasm, followed by a long, drawn-out moan.

“Fuck,” he huffed, sliding free of my mouth and pulling me sideways onto the floor in a sweaty heap. He reached for my softening cock and smiled against my face. “You came again?”

“I did.” I snuggled against his chest. “But I’m pretty sure I blew my brains out my cock, so I get to die now.”

“But what a way to go.” He pressed a kiss to my hair and then reached up and dragged the cover off the bed to keep us warm before doing it again to snag a pillow.

“You realise the bed is only two steps away.” I turned on my side so he could be the big spoon to my little—adding another first to my list.

He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close. “But I like you right here and I don’t wanna break the feeling.”

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