Page 49 of The Hookup Mix-up

A couple of minutes later he pads back into the room, closing the door behind him. He hesitates, his body a dark shadow beside my bed for a moment, before he straddles me again. He leans forward, his soft lips pressing against my neck, kissing behind my ear, teeth gently pulling on the lobe.

“I’m not high anymore.” Warm breath brushes across my skin, making me tremble.

“You’re not?” I run my hands up his thighs, then hold on to his ass. “So, what do you want?” I knead his cheeks, and damned if he doesn’t rut against my dick.

“Um…well, you did promise me a blowjob.”

Teasing, I ask, “Did I?”

He nips at my throat. “Yes. Please suck my cock.”

“Fucking gladly.” I roll us so Theo is on his back and I’m on top of him. Reaching over, I turn on the lamp. I want to be able to see his reactions when I take him into my mouth for the first time.

The room is bathed in a soft glow as I tug off his boxer briefs. Theo’s erection bounces against his belly, flushed, pulsing and waiting for me.

I lean down, but Theo’s, “Wait,” stops me.

“What’s wrong?” I pause, looking up at him.

“I want you naked too.”

I can’t stop the grin that tugs at my lips. “I can handle that.”

I kick out of my underwear, dick hungry and leaking. I toss one of my legs over Theo’s body, eyes on his face as I kiss down his torso. He pushes up on his elbows, head tilted so he can see me too.

“God, you’re so hot. I can’t believe you do this with me.”

“Theo.” Kiss. “You’re.” Kiss. “Hot.” Kiss. “Too.” My tongue slips into his belly button, and then I pull it out again. “Plus, I Instagram-stalked your ex. She’s gorgeous. Let’s not pretend you don’t pull good-looking people.”

“You looked up Whitney on Instagram?”

“Had to see my competition,” I tease.

“None. Zero competition.”

Starting at the root of his erection, I let my tongue travel to the tip, his salty flavor bursting on my tongue.

“Oh fuck!”

“You like?”

“Too much. I really need my dick in your mouth.”

“I guess it’s a good thing I do too.”

Meeting his gaze makes my chest twitch in a strange way, makes it feel too full, so I break the connection, paying attention to the job at hand.

I lap at Theo’s full balls, kissing them before working my way up to his shaft. With my hand around the base, I suck the head, taste the precum there, teasing and flicking my tongue around him.

Theo’s hands fist in the blankets, and unable to keep my gaze from his, I look up. Watch him watch me with hooded eyes, parted mouth, and see his chest rise and fall in quick pants.

Without looking away, I slowly, so fucking slowly, lower my mouth down his hot, hard length. It makes my balls throb. I love the feel of sucking cock, how it stretches my lips and the heavy length of a man on my tongue.

Somehow, it’s even better that it’s Theo.

Reaching down, he threads his fingers through my hair, mouth falling open more. “Perry, so good. Fuck, I love the feel of you.”

His cock is slick with my spit as I stroke and suck him, working hard to make this the best blowjob Theo ever had. My other hand sneaks up to play with his balls, then rub his taint.