Page 32 of Hooked On Him

“Okay. I can do that.”

“And no more taking a week to text back. What if my poor cock was aching for attention and you were denying me?” I pout.

“Wouldn’t dare dream of doing that again.” He smiles, and fuck, I love this. He grabs my hand and pulls me into a stall.

“Ahh, what are you doing?” I laugh, watching as Levi gets down on his fucking knees.

“Putting that friend with benefits thing to good use.” He smirks, face level with my cock. “By taking care of this.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I want to.” His smile falls. “Trust me, Austin. I want to.”

I’m not going to argue with that. Having Levi so insistent on pleasuring me is hot.

Leaning against the wall, I widen my legs, giving him more room as he undoes my jeans.

His hands tremble, like he's nervous, but he has nothing to be nervous about. I know I’m going to love anything this man does to me.

Excitement floods my system as my cock strains against my jeans. Having Levi on his knees for me like this, his hazel eyes looking up at me, blazing with want and need. Fuck. I know this man is going to be my undoing.

When my length falls free, his eyes drop, widening when he sees the size of me. “Holy fuck,” he whispers, his throat bobs as he swallows hard.

“I hope that's a good holy fuck?” I chuckle, eager for his touch.

He licks his lips and nods. “You're... you're big.”

“Thanks,” I say smugly.

He rolls his eyes. “Full of yourself much?”

“I’d much rather have you full of me, if you're offering?”

His eyes light up. “If I wasn’t on the clock right now, I’d bend over that counter and let you have your way with me.”

“Fucking hell, Levi.” I groan, letting my head fall back against the stall, pre-cum dribbling down my shaft. “You’re such a fucking tease.”

“Let me make it up to you.” He smiles cockily. Wrapping his hand around my cock, he grips me hard, making me grunt. Myhips thrust forward on instinct, and I watch hungrily as Levi takes me into his mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” I growl when he takes me all the way to the back of his throat. He hollows out his cheeks, sucking hard. He starts to bob his head, taking me over and over again.

My brain nearly shuts off, the pleasure unlike anything I’ve felt before. Levi’s mouth is pure heaven, and when he reaches up and cups my balls with his free hand, I nearly fall on my ass.

The little brat chuckles around my length, loving the torture he’s putting me through. And honestly, I am too. Seeing him so smug is fucking adorable.

“You're really good at that,” I pant out, breaths coming in quicker as every suck and lick brings me closer and closer to my orgasm.

He pulls off my cock with a pop. “Thanks.” He blushes. “I can tell you’re trying to hold back. Don’t. I mean... you don’t have to hold back with me.”

“I don’t wanna hurt you.”

“I... I like it rough,” he whispers, as if he’s embarrassed by it.

“Do you?”

He licks his lips and nods. “But if you don’t want to...”

“Are you sure?”