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How many times did I look at those pictures he sent me as Kelsier38 and imagine doing this to him? And he’s so much better in real life than I could have ever imagined.
His fingers work in my hair, clenching as he tenses.
“Stop!”
I pull off and look up.
“Holy fuck you’re so fucking pretty.”
“Right back at you.”
He’s looking at me like I’m the best thing he’s ever seen. His eyes glazed and his lids heavy.
“Why did you tell me to stop?”
“I’m gonna come in your mouth.”
Him saying those words makes the heat in my stomach burn hotter.
I slide my hand up his hip when I tell him, “I want you to.”
“Fuck Stef.”
“Do it. Please.”
“Only if you do it to me.”
“I don’t want you to be tired tomorrow, and I owe you one… more than one.”
“I don’t care about that.”
I slide up to kiss him, hoping he doesn’t mind the taste of himself on my tongue. By the greedy way his mouth claims mine, I guess not.
I’m expecting him to ask me why I stopped, ask me to finish what I started, but he just kisses me and grinds his cock against mine. God he’s so close. I could make him come with the slightest effort.
Brushing my lips across his cheek to his ear, I whisper, “do you think you’d like to fuck me?”
I catch the slightest gasp in the back of his throat and take that as a yes.
When I lean back to get a good look at him, he’s looking up at me with big, adoring eyes.
“Do you want me to?” He asks.
“Yes. But only if you want to.”
He nods. “I don’t know what I’m doing though.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take control.”
His hands tighten around my hips and I take that as ayes please.
“Do you have condoms in here?”
“No, I, no…” he trails off, embarrassed.
“Wait here.” I jump off the bed, turning as I reach the door. “Don’t go away.”
“I’m not going anywhere.” He laughs. “Take as much time as you need.”