“Making memories. That’s what college is about.”
He dropped to his knees, making my stomach lurch.
“Sen…”
“Don’t make me overthink it. Please.”
I let him unbutton my jeans. My hips moved forward, readily betraying how much I wanted this. When he grasped my dick, he sucked in a breath. I kept my eyes on him, trying to gauge where his head was at.
He pulled his mask off and leaned forward to kiss my pelvic bone. I gently pushed my fingers through his hair as he continued to make a path to the other side. When he pulled back, he stroked my dick with his hand while he stared at it.
Moving my fingers to his jaw, I gripped it and tilted his face up. “Only what you want, baby.”
He took my hand away from his face and kissed my palm. Why was that so hot? Didn’t matter. All I knew was that I loved it.
“Sen, if-”
“For once, will you shut the fuck up?”
His lips wrapped around the tip of my dick, effectively shutting me up like he wanted. I returned my hand to his head, pursing my lips so that I wouldn’t alert any unwitting house guests. If we got interrupted, I might literally die.
I could feel his hand trembling, but he continued to stroke me slowly while he got a feel for me in his mouth. He licked up my length between his fingers and thumb, leaving a warm trail that quickly began to cool when he moved on. His tongue circled underneath my head, then slid over the slit at the tip.
I dare say he’d been paying attention. He moved a little awkwardly, but it was clear that he’d thought about this.
He took me in his mouth, then drew in a breath before he began to sink down further.
“God,” I gasped.
Biting down on my lip, I stared at him while he worked me into him. When he was halfway, he pulled back, using his hand as he went. He continued taking a little more of me every time he bobbed his head.
“You’re doing amazing,” I murmured.
At the same moment that he managed to take me down to the base, I heard giggling. My heart raced from the sensation of his mouth on me and the thrill of where we were doing this. We were behind the curtain enough unless they looked too long. Thankfully, they passed us, absorbed in conversation.
Sen gagged, the constriction making me groan. He pulled back to the tip and took a few deep breaths. I ran my fingers through his hair, which relaxed him. When he dove back in, he seemed more confident and moved back and forth with less trouble. My knees felt weak, so I leaned more of my weight against the wall.
“Sen, baby. Just like that. You’re gonna make me cum.”
He picked up his pace, taking me so deep with every downward movement that I felt my dick nudging into his throat. I leaned down a little and slid my hand around to below his jaw. Shifting my hips forward, I pushed in even more. His eyes watered, but he kept his gaze on me. Trusting me. After I ran my thumb over the slight bulge in his throat, I eased back.
It only took two more strokes for my abs to tense and my balls to tighten. I gripped the strands of his hair, holding him in place while I emptied myself onto his tongue. I didn’t want to cum down his throat. I wanted him to feel every drop, to learn my taste the way I’d learned his.
I gasped when it was over and it took me a solid minute to catch my breath. Pulling him to his feet, I turned us around so that he was against the wall. My mouth collided with his and when I swept my tongue over his, I tasted myself. A growl rose in my throat as a fierce possessiveness began to take hold.
Yeah, I was falling for this man and it wasn’t about the blow job or the way I wanted to claim his virgin-ish body. I wanted to know everything about him, learn his likes and dislikes, carry all of his pain for him, and get rid of anyone who had malicious intent.
“You’re mine,” I declared against his lips. “And I’m yours. Any objections?”
“No,” he breathed.
“Good because I’m fucking attached to you, Seneca Taylor, and it’s entirely your fault.”
Chapter 24
Sen
Sucking a dick was a lot scarier in theory. In reality, it was beautiful in its own way. Maybe it was more about the sounds Kai made and the fact that I brought him pleasure. I’d never felt such satisfaction from any kind of sex, and this one wasn’t even about me.