Page 146 of For the Fans
“I’m gonna come all the fuck over you, gorgeous.” His eyes are hooded, bottom lip between his teeth as he jerks harder and harder.
“Come on me…” I plead on a whisper, tipping my head back, awaiting his hot load.
“You want it?”
“I want it…” My chest quavers. I’m all sensation right now, my sticky skin flushed, nipples peaked and aching with the desire to be soaked in his orgasm. “Cover me in cum, baby…”
My eyes snap open.Fuck, what did I just say??
Avi’s eyes widen. His lips part and a desperate whimpering gasp leaves them before his head drops back, and he groans, “Fuuck… fuck me, Kyran,Jesus…”
I have no time to be horrified by what I just called him, because I’m being sprayed down by warm, slick pulses, hitting my chest and my neck, my chin.
Avi’s hand slows, and he milks out every last drop, chewing on his lip to keep himself quiet. At this point, I have no idea how loud we’re being. We could be screaming for all I know… My blood is rushing too loudly in my ears for me to tell.
Swallowing, I glance down at the silky wet splatters all over me, licking my lip and tasting some of him there, too. Our eyes meet, and Avi shifts himself up higher to stuff his dick into my mouth. I take it with a grunt, sucking him greedily, pulling out salty flavor into my mouth and gulping it back.
His fingers sift into my hair, petting me, holding my head while I lose myself in sucking him, bobbing on his cock until it begins to soften on my tongue.
He tugs it out slowly with a shivering breath, dragging the swollen head over my lips and down my chin. Then he collapses on me, tossing the phone away while he kisses my mouth. Sucking at my lips, he teases my tongue with his, tasting himself.
My brain is a scrambled mass of static, the sexual haze we’re wading in filling the room as my fingers tangle in his hair and I hold his lips on mine. Keeping us lost for as long as I can until this wears off.
Avi peels his mouth away, but only to kiss down my chest and suck his cum off of my nipples. The feeling jerks my cock awake, but I’m momentarily paralyzed.
Each time we’re together, it gets deeper. More intense, more staggering, more… beautiful.
More terrifying.
“You called mebaby…” he whispers, and I groan, covering my face with my hands to hide from the endless shit he’s about to give me over that slip. He chuckles, wrapping his arms around my waist, dropping kisses on that sensitive spot by my ear. “And you said you’remine.”
“Avi… Please shut up,” I whine. “It was anaccident. I was caught up in the moment.”
“Okay, sure…” There’s an elated grin in his voice, and I refuse to admit that it does things to my stomach… Fluttery things. “Whatever you say, grump. But I’ll have you know that I’m not somegirl,” he teases, and I can’t stop the chuckle that rumbles out of me. “I’m aman. And men don’t let other men call thembaby.”
“You’re so annoying,” I grunt while he sits up, swooping his messy hair over to one side.
“I can’t help but notice you don’t freak out when your friend Guty calls youbaby, orsexy.” He narrows his gaze at me, and I mirror the look.
“That’s because he’s not doing it in a romantic, pet-name kinda way,” I huff. “It’s just how he is. He calls everyone stuff like that.”
He purses his lips. “Are you sure…?”
My head tilts, and I notice something in his features that isn’t quite kidding around. He seems a little serious… maybe even…jealous.
Is he jealous of Guty?? Why would he be? I’ve never hooked up with Guty. He’s just my friend, and he’s straight.
My stomach flops while I swallow.And so am I…
I inch closer to Avi. “You know I’ve never… hooked up with any other guys… Right?”
He gnaws on his lip for a second. “I do now.”
“Have you?” My gut bunches like it’s preparing for a hard blow.
But he shakes his head, and whispers, “No.”
Letting out a secret exhale, I nod. And we both just stare at each other for a few heavy breaths of tense silence.
