As he fisted me, I cursed, contorting with pleasure. I leaned in and sucked at his neck, small sucks. We swayed together, him pumping me while I licked up his throat.
Groaning, James tilted his head back, giving me more access to the delicious skin. I licked over his Adam’s apple, making him squeeze my aching dick in return. We both shuddered. I sucked just under his ear before nibbling down again.
He put a hand on my middle to steady himself, and I picked him up and carried him to my bedroom.
“Oh, God!” he said but laughed as I tossed him onto my bed.
“What do you want next?”
“Lie on your bed and let me suck your cock.”
Damn, the way James said those words. He was beginning to match my dirty mouth with his. My thoughts were floating, swirling in the suggestions to come. What I could suggest next. What James might. I resisted the urge to blurt them all out too fast.
“Can I suck you, too?” I asked, tugging a blanket out of the way.
His skin was flushed where I kissed his neck. “No, I want you to talk some more. Tell me everything you’re feeling as I put my mouth on you.”
And damn, I liked his plan.
“Don’t you want to get naked with me?” The darkness was not absolute. Even with my lamp off, my hall light was still on, and I could easily see the outlines of our bodies. I was eager to get a look at James fully nude.
James hesitated. “Not yet. Is that okay?”
My brain filled with a million questions. But I let them go rather than push. My feelings didn’t matter as much as his. I climbed beside him on the bed.
“Everything you want is okay.”
“God, you’re so patient with me.” His voice was low with emotion.
“That’s easy when somebody is worth it.”
“Phin…” He breathed my name.
My heart somersaulted.
Keep focused, my brain cautioned.Get to the dirty talk.
I had no clue what to do about my heart, so I listened to my brain.
“You want to stay dressed and have me here naked, sprawled out, all for you. That’s fine. Take my body. Do to it what you want. Whatever your fantasies are, do it to me. But fucking touch me. I want that mouth. Your tongue. A nip of teeth. Give it all to me. You can taste me, lick my glistening slit. ’Cause that cum on it, see that… is already for you.”
With a throaty noise, James crashed his mouth on mine, making me groan as he did exactly what I’d suggested.
“Oh, yeah, babe. Exactly like that. Your mouth is so fucking hot.”
He placed his hands on my chest for support as his warm mouth pulled on my cock. My dick pulsed, and I bucked my hips. It felt so good.
My breathing was shallow, my cock straining.
“Ah, I’m gonna?—”
James pulled back. “Not yet.”
“Ah, God!” I shuddered but grabbed my balls to stop my orgasm.
“Close your eyes,” James whispered.
I shut my eyes and felt James move to straddle my thighs. He caressed my cockhead.