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“Babe,” he grunted, sifting his fingers in my hair.
I worked him with both hand and mouth (and tongue, and carefully, teeth), my eyes tipped up, his chin tucked in his throat, and our gazes locked. It took some doing. My jaw hurt, but by damn, I went at him with everything in my arsenal until his head jerked back, the veins in his neck stood out, and he shot into my throat.
I did not swallow.
Until Javi.
For Javi, I swallowed.
He couldn’t have recovered before I had his hands under my arms, I was going up, then I was down, on top of Javi, our legs entwined, his arms tight round me, and he gritted, “You got that out of your system?”
“Yes.”
“Get the rest out,” he ordered.
“Honey.”
He slid a hand up my spine into my hair and then he tucked my face in his throat.
With no other choice, I got the rest out, crying softly into his skin.
I did this for a while.
Javi let it happen without trying to silence me, but all the while soothing me.
I mean, wasn’t he the best?
When it started petering out, he stroked my hair and whispered, “We got plans for brunch and a blanket to buy. You up for that?”
I nodded against his throat.
“That had to suck, Lolita, but it was the right thing to do.”
I hiccoughed a little sob, because it did suck, it totally sucked, but I did this nodding again.
His arm around me gave a squeeze. “Proud a’ you.”
That meant everything.
I burrowed into him.
He gave it time before he said, “Also important to note, you get so deep in your feelings, you can’t figure out what to do with them, my dick is always available for you to suck off.”
That forced a shocked giggle out of me, but even so, I slapped his chest and snapped a weak, “Javi.”
His tone was warm and eased as he murmured, “Just so you know.”
I tipped my head back to look at him. “You can stop talking now.”
He smiled at me. “Not sure which is better. The pretty cheerleader bouncing on my cock, or on her knees, jacking it and sucking it like I’m gonna grade her on that shit. I’m gonna need you to do both again so I can decide. Though, just to say, you earned yourself an A plus with extra credit.”
The snap was a lot stronger when I said, “Javi!”
“I’ll decide later. Now, I need to recover. You give great head just normal, but when you’re deep in your feelings, babe, fuck. Rocked my fuckin’ world. Think you drained me so dry, I’ll need at least an hour to be ready for you again.”
Ugh!
Men!