Page 78 of Through the Flames
“You’re going to take me in your mouth, and you’re not going to stop until I say.” His command was unlike anything I’d ever heard from him before; a growl with an almost feral edge.
I arched my brow. “Cute. Bold of you to assume I’m not an overachiever.”
All I got for an answer was his head tilting to the side while he watched me, waiting. Heat pooled low on my center, making me squeeze my thighs together.
Shit, hopefully he hadn’t caught that.
My fingers trembling slightly, I reached up and brushed my fingers along the edge of his waistband. His muscles seized as if I’d just electrocuted him, and I pulled my hand back abruptly.
“I didn’t say stop, did I?” he ground out.
Glancing up at him, he cocked one brow at me, arrogant and patronizing.Fine. I had no problem going through with this. It was for my brother, after all.
My fingers curling around the soft gray fabric once more, I dragged them down his hips, just enough to expose his boxer briefs.
The truth was, I’d been curious about the heat he was packing for quite some time now, and I was almost giddy to finally reveal this particular secret.
I sucked in a sharp breath as I ran my finger along the thick, cotton-covered length, definitely proportionate to the rest of his body. Goddamn.
Was I imagining it, or was he actually holding his breath? Hopefully he wouldn’t pass out on me. I was not in the mood to explain that to a paramedic.
Dragging his underwear down as well, his length bobbed free, throbbing, and—
Oh. My. Fucking. God.
Was that a piercing?!
Eyes wide, I gaped at the little ring of stainless steel at the tip of his cock. I’d never expected Hunter, of all people, to be into this kind of thing, but fuck, it was hot.
Heat rolled off his body as I unconsciously leaned closer, inspecting it. I didn’t think this man could get any hotter, yet here we were.
I fisted the base of his length and realized for the first time how fast both of us were breathing.
This wasn’t my first blowjob, but it would likely be the first I enjoyed as much as the person I was giving it to.
I was surprised I wasn’t dripping all over the floor already.
My tongue snaked out as I leaned in, licking a long strip up the underside of his cock, giving the silver ring an extra flick. A tortured groan vibrated through his chest, and I smirked.
If we were doing this, I was going to rock his fucking world, all or nothing.
Suckling on his tip and swirling my tongue around it like it was my favorite fucking lollipop, lapping up the beads of pre-cum greedily.
Suddenly, his fist closed around my ponytail, yanking me off him with a pop.
“What–?”
“Not gonna last,” Hunter moaned through clenched teeth, a muscle in his jaw jumping, his eyes wild. “Show me those pretty tits, baby.”
Pulling my head back even further by my hair, he used his other hand to pull my hand off his erection, pushing it down toward my chest.
Breathing hard, relishing in the sharp sting of his grip on my hair, I watched him, mindlessly obeying his request.
Cupping each of my breasts, I pushed them up, presenting them to him. Our eyes locked, and he grunted mere seconds after. Hot cum exploded out of the angry red tip, painting my flesh.
“Fuuuck!” he hissed, his chest heaving.
We were frozen like this for a moment, his eyes darting over the mess he’d made, the hunger blazing in them not satisfied, only appeased.
