Page 37 of Playing Rough

When I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock, Riot's fingers tighten in my hair with a groan that makes my own dick throb.

His piercing rubs against my tongue as I take him deeper, loving the salty taste of his skin. He's so hard and smooth, his cock pulsing with need as I take him as deep as I can, gagging because he's too fucking big and I'm a total rookie at this.

"Fuck, London," he groans, hips jerking. "Your mouth feels so good."

I hum around him, loving how his cock fills me up until I'm drooling down my chin. My dick aches in my jeans, but I don't dare touch myself. This is for Riot, showing him how much I want him, even if we never speak of it again.

I bob my head faster, sucking him deep and swirling my tongue around his piercing. His fingers tighten in my hair, sending sparks of pain through me that just make me harder.

Riot's hips roll forward, fucking my mouth with quick thrusts. I can't believe I'm sucking off Riot Kensington. This is fucking insane.

"What are you doing to me?" he groans. I glance up and his eyes are blazing like a fucking inferno down at me as I try to think about what I've liked when chicks have blown me in the past and do that to him. My fist wraps around his base and I stroke him in time with my mouth, making him curse under his breath.

My jaw hurts, but there's no fucking way I'm stopping.

"London," he growls. "I'm gonna come."

His words gave me goosebumps. It’s fucking weird to think it, but I want to see what his cum tastes like.

With a strangled groan, his cock pulses in my mouth, and hot cum spurts over my tongue. It's salty and bitter and so goddamn perfect I moan around him as he fills my mouth and I swallow as much as I can.

When he's finally spent, I pull off of him, cum dripping down my chin. He stares down at me, eyes hazy with bliss and something like awe.

Then he reaches down and uses his fingers to swipe his cum off my chin and shove them into my mouth. "Suck."

I do, getting lost in the taste of him as he watches me with dark eyes.

"You're fucking incredible," he murmurs, voice hoarse. Then he pulls me to my feet and kisses me hard, licking his own cum off my tongue until I'm dizzy and so goddamn horny I think I might die.

Riot's fingers find the button on my jeans and pop it open. "My turn."

I lean against the wall, legs shaking as he sinks to his knees in front of me and yanks my zipper down.

"Fuck, Golden Boy," I choke out as his hot mouth engulfs my cock. He sucks me deep, his tongue teases the underside of my dick in a way that makes my balls tighten.

His hands grip my hips, holding me in place as he swallows every inch of me, making me see stars. I can't believe Riot Kensington is blowing me, his lips stretched around my dick like he fucking loves it.

"You sure you've never sucked cock before, Kensington?" I say as he licks my dick like an ice cream cone.

He chuckles, and it vibrates through me. "Maybe I've done some research."

I don't know if that's true or not, and right now I don't fucking care. All I know is that his mouth feels so good on me that I'm already on the edge.

Then Riot's fingers find my balls and roll them gently and I'm coming with a shout down his throat, my cum spurting across his tongue in wave after wave of mind-blowing bliss. I didn't even have time to warn him.

He swallows every drop, eyes locked on mine, and when he pulls off, his lips are swollen and wet. He looks destroyed, and I can't believe I had any part in making him that way.

Riot rises to his feet, pressing a soft kiss to my lips before pulling back to meet my gaze. "We should probably get to class."

I blink at him, still reeling from the best blow job of my life. "Uh yeah, right." I tuck myself back into my jeans and kiss the shit out of him before slapping his bare ass as he turns to get dressed. I clean up his spilled protein shake and make him another one.

He steps out of his room looking like nothing ever happened between us. Like we didn't just suck each other off in our tiny apartment. But I know it did, and the memory of his cum on my tongue makes me grin.

I wanna do it again.

It’s gonna be a long fucking day.

Riot cocks a brow at me as I hand him his shake, but he doesn’t say anything but a murmuredthanksas he grabs his backpack. His dark hair is messy like he just got fucked, and his neck tattoo peeks out the top of his shirt. I wanna lick it.

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