Page 37 of Choose Me

I laugh and throw my arms around him. “Minx? Who uses that word? And what if I like teasing you?” His blue eyes sparkle with mischief, and I wonder how much trouble I’m in.

“Then be prepared for payback.” He buries his face in my neck, growling again, and I laugh, squirming because his beard tickles. Until it doesn’t. The moment his lips touch my neck, electricity buzzes through every part of my body. My eyes close, and I tilt my head, giving him more room to kiss. “You like that,elskling?”

I moan and melt into the mattress. Erik chuckles and continues mouthing light kisses along my throat, making me shiver. When he gently bites the thick muscle at the base of my neck, I gasp and arch off the bed, pleasure exploding through me. “Oh god! That feels so good.” I grab the back of his head and hold him in place. “Please don’t stop.”

He laughs, his breath like a warm caress over my damp skin. “If I don’t stop, how am I going to pay attention to the rest of you?” I grumble and try to force his mouth back to my neck, but he’s much stronger than I am and determined to torture me.

“I like when you pay attention to that part of me.” I ignore the petulant tone in my voice.

Erik chuckles and moves lower. “You’ll like it even better when I pay attention to other parts of you.” He kisses down my chest, latching on to one of my nipples, sucking and flicking the nub with his tongue. It feels nice, and I like it, but it’s not as good as what he was doing to my neck.

He glances up at me and winks. “So, not as sensitive there. Noted.” That’s when I realize he’s doing some exploring of his own, and exactly where his trail of kisses is going. I spread my legs, making room for him like he did for me. Even though I’ve never done this before, I’m not nervous. Excited and breathless, definitely, because holy shit, Erik is kissing and licking his way down my body, but I trust him, and I know he’ll take care of me.

Because, unlike me, Erik very obviously knows what he’s doing. I don’t want to think much about how he got that knowledge. A moment later, my mind goes blissfully blank as warm, wet suction wraps around my cock.

Jesus, fuck, this is so much better than anything I’ve ever done by myself. Erik’s tongue cups one side of my shaft and his lips squeeze gently as he slowly moves his mouth up and down, utterly blowing my mind through my cock. We are never leaving this bed. Ever.

I slide my fingers into his hair and watch, transfixed, as my cock disappears between his wet lips. “Jesus. That’s so hot.” I always skip past the blowjob parts of porn to get to the good bit, but I never knew how mind-blowing it felt. I will definitely not be skipping those scenes in the future.

Erik looks up at me, holding my gaze as he sucks me in all the way, pressing his nose into the dark curls around my dick, and fuuuuuuck. My mouth drops open and my head falls back between my shoulders as he swallows around me again and again. I thrust a little, unable to control my hips. Not that I’m worried I’ll choke him or anything. I’m in bed with a man the size of a Viking god, so taking all of my cock into his mouth isn’t an issue. Thank god, because damn it feels so good.

But I need him to go faster. I whimper and thrust harder, but he pulls off with a pop. I whine as he kisses the inside of my thigh, wanting his mouth on me again. “Erik.”

“We don’t need to do anything you don’t want to.”

“Oh my god, Erik, not this again!” I thrust my hips at him, but he just chuckles.

Then his eyes go dark and he nuzzles along my inner thigh. “I want to rim you. Is that all right?”

Is it? I mean, I’m clean. Literally. I took a shower less than an hour ago. Do I want him to do that? “If it’s not all right just say so. Not everyone likes it.”

I take a breath and nod. “Yeah. I’d like to try it. But if I want you to stop, I’ll tell you.”

He gives me one more soft kiss on my inner thigh and slides his hands under my ass. Sweet Jesus, this is really happening. Erik raises my hips and my knees drop towards my chest. He moans softly, then his beard scrapes between my cheeks and I gasp, my hips jerking as his tongue flicks across my hole. “Fuuuuuck.” It’s barely a whisper, and it’s cut off as Erik tries a few more feathery licks and all the air is sucked out of my lungs. Damn, this feels… it feels amazing.

“This all right?” I open my mouth to say yes, but Erik blows over my wet skin and I gasp, shivering at the sensation. “Jules?” I glare at him over my aching cock and balls, and he laughs. “Is that a yes?”

“Yes, Erik. It’s incredible. I’m good. I don’t want to stop. Now…” I wave at him to proceed. “Keep going.”

He licks a swath across the sensitive skin of my hole, making me groan before teasing me with little flicks of his tongue. It’s almost embarrassing how quickly he’s reduced me to a moaning, writhing mess with his wicked tongue and the gentle scrape of his beard. “Fuck. Erik.” My balls ache and pull up tight against my body. “Erik.”

I’m just about to come when he lowers my hips and moves above me, covering me with his muscular body and pushing off my orgasm. “Jules. God, you’re gorgeous.” He rolls his hips against mine, aligning our cocks perfectly. I gasp and grip his shoulders, rutting furiously against him. “You good?”

“Fuck, yes. God, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.” I can barely catch my breath, and should probably be focusing on Erik, doing more than holding on and riding the wave of my own pleasure, but I’m too close.

“Jules, you feel so good.” He kisses me, and I part my lips, stroking into his mouth with my tongue, wrapping an arm around his neck and holding him close. “Fuck, Jules.”

Erik’s thick fingers touch and tease me like he already knows my body. His passionate kisses steal my breath. But the desperate way he moans my name is almost more than I can take. “Erik, I’m… oooooh.”

“Lube. Where?”

Somehow I make my hand work, gesturing to the small table by the bed. Erik rolls sideways and I immediately miss the weight of him, but it gives me a moment to catch my breath. It’s only when I hear his soft chuckle that I realize I’ve blithely sent him fishing in my toy drawer. “Oh, fuck me.” If that’s not an effective orgasm killer, I’m not sure what is. I cover my face with my hands. Can I die from embarrassment? I’m fairly certain the answer is yes.

The bed dips and shakes as Erik moves close again. “That is quite the collection, Jules.” Fuck my life. “Maybe we can try those out another time.” His teeth gently nip at my earlobe, and he nuzzles along my jaw, kissing down my neck, completely making me forget my embarrassment. I glide my hands over his arms and shoulders, tilting my head, silently begging him to continue.

I barely register the snap of the lube cap. I’m oblivious to everything but his lips and teeth teasing my skin until his large, slick hand wraps firmly around our cocks. “Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck!” I thrust into his tight fist and imagine Erik jerking us off. Then I realize I don’t need to imagine it. I can open my eyes and see it happening right now.

I push up on my elbows and watch both our cocks glide in and out of his fist. “Fuck, Erik. I’m gonna come.”

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