Page 38 of The Great Maple Mistake

He dips his head so his lips brush against mine. “Maybe I was.”

I tilt my head, slotting our mouths together, and his arms tighten around me, one hand drifting lower to grip my ass. Impatiently, I reach for the button on his jeans, popping it open, yanking the zipper down. In one smooth motion, I hook my thumbs into the waistband of his boxer briefs and shove them over his hips, taking his jeans with them. His rock-hard cock slaps against his ridiculously cut abdomen, and damn, just like the rest of him, it’s perfect. He may be on the upper end of average, but he’s perfectly proportioned, a slightly flushed shade of pink, and uncut, with the head of his cock just pushing past his foreskin. Cody wraps a hand around himself, stroking slowly, and a bead of precum pools at the tip. I groan and drop to my knees in front of him, grabbing his hips and licking a stripe upthe length of him. His fingers slip into my hair, pushing stray strands from my face. “God, that feels good.”

The praise lights a fire in me. I want this to be the best blowjob, the best sex, Cody has ever had. I look up, past his beautiful cock, holding his gaze as he pulls his foreskin all the way back, and lower my mouth over him, sucking gently as I swirl my tongue around the hot, smooth head. He groans, his brows furrowing. “That’s so good, baby.”

I’ve never been much for terms of endearment, but something in the way he says “baby” has my chest swelling and my stomach doing little flips. The good kind. I suck a little harder, and while he strokes himself, I reach out and fondle his beautiful balls, each one in its own perfectly trimmed sac. Cody widens his stance, and I take that as an invitation to let my fingers explore. With firm pressure, I tease behind his balls, massaging with my knuckles where his prostate should be.

Cody’s eyes widen. “Oh. Fuck yes.”

I grin up at him, letting his cock slip from my lips. “You like that?”

“Fuck yeah. So much.” He bends his knees, pressing harder against my knuckles, making soft gasping sounds with every roll of his hips.

Precum is dribbling out of his tip, and I swipe it up with the flat of my tongue. “You taste good. And I can’t wait for you to come in my mouth.”

“Fuuuck. Alex. If you keep doing that, it won’t be long.” His voice is breathy and a little choked, like he’s fighting to get the words out. And that’s so damned sexy.

“Do you want to come like this? Or do you want to come with my big, fat dildo up your ass?”

Cody groans again, nodding frantically. “That. Please. I want you to fuck me. And I’m not gonna last long either way.”

I watch him, awed by how confident he is in his own skin. Most guys would be embarrassed to come quickly. But Cody doesn’t seem bothered at all. And the truth is, I take it as a compliment. He’s getting off on what I’m doing to him, and that makes me feel pretty badass. God-level unlocked.

“Get on the bed. On your back.” I push off my knees and open the front of my jeans, shoving them and my boxer briefs to the floor as I stand.

“No. Let me taste you first. Please.” It’s the “please” that does it. He’s too damned charming to resist.

Stepping out of my clothes, I grab his hand and pull him with me to the bed. “Fine. But only because you said please.” There’s no hiding my grin, so I don’t even try.

Cody practically tackles me onto the bed. Laughing, I go with it, dragging myself up the mattress so I can flop onto the pillows. He settles between my legs, nudging until I spread them wider, giving him room. With a groan, he nuzzles into the crook of my thigh, dragging the tip of his nose through my trimmed thatch of hair. “You smell incredible.”

I’m about to reply with something sarcastic but lose the thought as he closes his lips around my dick and starts sucking. Yeah, I like foreplay. Kissing and teasing are great. But this? Fuck. This is perfect. I slide my fingers into his hair and moan as he makes circular motions with the flat of his tongue, bobbing his head up and down as he increases the suction. “Oh my god.” Jesus, I forgot how good it is with someone who knows what the fuck they’re doing. And Cody knows. He slides a hand up my body, stroking his fingers over my lips. I open my mouth, sucking on his fingers, getting them soaking wet. He slips them from my mouth as he nudges my knees higher, and then I feel his spit-slick fingers teasing my ass. “Fuck yes.” He presses forward, easing two into me, and I moan loudly, fisting handfuls of his hair as I drown in the bliss of being sucked and finger-fucked at the same time. “God. Fucking hell. That’s it. Just like that. God, Cody.” I try to thrust up into his mouth and then back against his fingers, but this position doesn’t make it easy. When things start to get a little rough, I grudgingly slow my hips. “Hold on.”

I grope for the side table drawer, twisting and reaching until I feel the bottle of lube. I fumble it a bit, but manage to hook my fingers under the pump and snag it out of the drawer before I give myself a cramp. “Here.” Cody’s still sucking my dick, but he gently removes his fingers and holds them out. I squirt a few blobs of lube onto them, then let my arms drop back onto the bed as he slides three fingers into me. “Oh fuck yessss.” He flexes his fingers, spreading them inside me, and suddenly I’m there. “Fuck, Cody, I’m coming!” My entire body shudders with the intensity of my orgasm. I squeeze my eyes shut and gasp for air as my muscles clench and I tremble with the strain. He continues sucking and fucking me, keeping my body rigid with pleasure. I hang on to him as I ride wave after wave of mind-blowing, orgasmic bliss.

When I’m finally too sensitive to take more, I gently tug at his hair. “Stop. Please.”

He lifts his head, his hand slowly withdrawing. “You okay? Did I hurt you?”

I roll my head from side to side, a blissed out smile on my face. “Not at all. Fuck, that was… that was the best. Ever.” My eyes slide closed as I suck air into my desperate lungs. “My whole body is still tingling. And I’ve never come that hard with another person.” Probably because I’ve never been this comfortable with someone. I open my eyes and smile. “Just getting sensitive.” His grin is self-satisfied, and damn, he deserves to feel smug. I crook my finger at him. “Come up here.”

He crawls up the bed and settles over me. “Can I kiss you?”

I frown up at him, confused. “You’ve already kissed me. No need to ask.”

“Well, some guys don’t want to taste themselves, so I like to check.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close, lifting myself up to meet him halfway. The moment our lips touch, I part mine, teasing with my tongue. Without hesitating, he slips his tongue along mine, stroking slowly as the kiss deepens, lighting me up again. His cock pulses against my thigh, and I pull back, dropping onto the pillows. “You still want me to top you?”

“Fuck yes. Please.” He scrambles back, resting against his heels, his gorgeous cock thrusting upward, bobbing as he moves. “How do you want me?”

“That’s totally up to you.” I push myself up and roll off the bed, reaching for the box of toys on the bottom shelf of the bedside table. “Now, take your pick.”

Chapter 15

Cody

I peer into the box that Alex sets on the bed, and my brain comes to a screeching halt. There are more than a few dildos in there. Some of them even look human shaped and sized. Not that I’m judging the type, quantity, or species of Alex’s toys. I just hadn’t expected quite this much—variety.

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