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“With a guy?”
“With anyone. Is that okay?” I already know the answer. I just want to hear him say it.
“Of course it’s okay.”
I nod before pressing my lips against his stomach. Moving down and pulling the sheet with me, I find him naked under it and groan. As I kiss a path down his body, I feel his cock throbbing against my chest. Hot and smooth and wet at the tip. He writhes under me, making a cute, strangled sound when I wrap my lips around the head.
“You don’t have to.”
I look up at him again. His eyes are wild and his cheeks flushed. “I want to.”
I’ve never wanted anything more than to make him feel good.
I lick the smooth, uncut skin at the tip of his cock, feeling him shiver under my tongue. Making him moan when I wrap my lips around the head again and take him deep enough to feel him tap the back of my throat. It’s not weird. Not at all. But it’s new. And if I think about it too hard, it’ll be overwhelming, so I just focus on how good it feels instead.
His fingers tangle in my hair and grip it hard before letting go.
I find his hand and put it back where it was.
I barely recognize my own voice when I tell him he isn’t hurting me.
Stef’s breath hitches as I take him back into my mouth. It’s all I can hear in the silence of the room. And it’s all I wanna hear. His breath turning into a pant. Little moans escaping as his hips grind against the bed.
“Stop.”
I pull off him and look up.
“Alexei, you have a concussion, you shouldn’t be doing this right now.”
“I’m okay, I don’t even have a headache anymore, or much of one anyway.”
He smiles and pulls me up so I’m lying on his chest between his legs, holding my weight up on my elbows.
“Get comfortable and lie down with me.”
“I’m not gonna leave you mid-blow-job. What kind of sadist do you think I am?”
He laughs. “One with a serious brain injury who I don’t want to kill the first time he has sex.”
“It wouldn’t be a bad way to go.” I smile.
He laughs and tightens his arms around me.
“At least let me jerk you off.”
I’ve had a taste of him. Discovered what he feels like in my mouth. Now I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.
“Alexei-”
“Please? I’ll be careful.”
He sighs. “Will you stop if you get a headache or something?”
“Yes.”
“Promise me.” He raises an eyebrow.
“I promise.”