Page 37 of Irreconcilable Attractions (Westwend Boys #1)
My breathing hitched as my ass cheeks were spread apart, a wave of air making me feel exposed and alive all at once. When hot breath fanned over my hole, I grunted in surprise, pulling my hips back.
Colton’s fingertips pressed tightly into the globes of my ass.
“Stay still.” He growled before a warm, wet sensation lit up every nerve ending in my body.
“ Shiiit .” I groaned, rolling my forehead back and forth against the tile as Colton’s tongue laved over me. Every lick and press against my hole had pleasure like I never known rolling through me.
My moans and whimpers echoed around us, almost drowned out by the ever insistent noise of the shower. How did he expect me not to touch my dick?
“Colton… Please.” I sounded wrecked. I could barely get any other words out as I struggled to maintain steady breathing.
I felt him pull away, pressing soft kisses to one of my cheeks.
“Please what?” He asked, only taking his mouth off me for a moment before continuing on with his sucking and slurps.
“Please… I need… Ahh … I need to come.” It felt like my chest was heaving with the effort to get the words out around the other sounds that forced their way out.
Instead of acknowledging my request, Colton doubled down on his efforts, spreading my ass apart wider so he had better access.
My body felt like a live wire, snapping at all the small sensations that rushed through it. It was simultaneously too much and not enough as my dick pulsed angrily between my legs. I pressed myself back onto Colton’s face, seeking more and needing something to help me fall off the cliff.
My balls were drawn up painfully tight, my orgasm feeling like it was dangerously close.
When the stiff peak of Colton’s tongue pressed inside me, it was like my vision blacked out and a ragged moan tore from my throat. Hot waves of pleasure pulsed through my veins as cum shot from my dick in thick spurts.
Colton continued to tongue fuck me through my release, my knees on the verge of giving out.
“Holy shit.” I panted when I finally felt like the last waves of my climax had passed. Colton had stood and was now rubbing slow circles on my lower back, a satisfied grin on his face.
“That was so fucking hot,” he rumbled, his other hand lazily moving over his cock. “Feeling you come hands free on my tongue nearly made me blow.”
My body was still crackling with aftershocks that ran up my spine and all the way down to my finger tips as I slumped against the wall to catch my breath. It felt like there was nothing but static in my brain, one primal urge the only driving factor now.
I wanted to finally get my mouth on Colton’s cock again.
“Please let me suck you, now.” My words came out slightly slurred as I repositioned myself onto my knees and looked up.
Colton’s hand stopped as he assessed me, his normally golden strands darkened by water as he pulled them back off his face. “It won’t take me long.” He rumbled, and my spent dick gave a small kick.
“That’s okay. I think we both needed to get off before the main event.” I laughed softly, positioning Colton’s cockhead to my lips before pressing a small kiss to the tip.
He let out a hiss as I greedily tongued at the slit.
The sharp, heady flavor of pre-cum exploded over my tongue, my eyes fluttering shut as I lost myself in the sensation of Colton’s cock sliding between my lips.
There was something about the taste of him that was intoxicating and made me crave more.
Lazily, I ran my tongue along the underside, jacking the head to encourage more fluid to appear.
“Baby…” Colton sounded on the verge of shattering. “Too close.”
My stomach clenched and my eyes opened at the desperation lacing his voice as I slid him into my mouth.
The flat of my tongue pressed insistently against his length as I went down, relishing in the throaty growl of approval that escaped from him.
Slowly, I began bobbing my head before picking up speed to encourage him into letting go.
His body leaned forward, arms bracketing his face as he stared down at me with molten intensity. I watched in fascination as his eyebrows pinched together and his chest heaved with the pleasure I gave him.
Slowly, I reached up and gently massaged one of his balls, my eyes locked on his expression as his lips parted. My blood thrummed under my skin as he rocked into my mouth, his muscles tensing as he barreled toward his release.
A few more bobs of my head had his body stiffening, and a hand coming down to tunnel his fingers into my hair, his grip tight on the strands.
The musky, salty taste of him coated the inside of my mouth and I swallowed reflexively as his climax continued to shoot from him.
Just like the first time I’d learned what Colton tasted like, I was struck by how much I liked it.
There was something potent about it that had me craving more even as it was sliding down my throat.
I continued to suck at Colton’s cockhead, chasing his essence until he winced and pulled his softening dick from my mouth.
His chest rose and fell in fast succession as he caught his breath.
My heart skipped a beat at the knowledge that I’d done that to him. I didn’t think I’d ever tire of seeing this view—Colton’s face flushed from pleasure, his mouth parted as he panted, and the clear look of desire still in those gorgeous green eyes.
After a moment, Colton pulled me to my feet and into a heady kiss that had my knees feeling just as weak as when I came.
“Your mouth is addictive.” He praised when he pulled away.
I couldn’t help the stupid grin that spread over my face. He pressed a few more kisses to my lips before reaching over and turning off the shower.
We quickly stepped out to towel off, the whole time our eyes locked onto each other.
Somehow, despite having just gotten off, the tension in the air was getting me riled up again.
Nerves, excitement, and anticipation warred in my stomach.
When we were both completely dry, Colton popped my ass lightly, a smirk tugging at his lips.
“Go get on the bed.”