Page 51 of The Hookup Mix-up

The tension inside me relaxes. I don’t know how he saw I needed that, but somehow Perry did. He’s seen me more than anyone ever has.

“Yes.”

“That’s because you want to be good for me, don’t you, Puppy?”

Yes. God yes. There is nothing I want more than to be good for him. I tuck that truth away because I have a feeling setting it free will cause a whole lot of problems, so I nod instead.

“Settle between my legs,” Perry tells me, so I do. “Lick my balls first. I love that.”

Well, that’s something I never thought someone would say to me…or that I’d like it.

I kiss them first because I like kisses and maybe Perry does too, then taste his sac for the first time. His skin is salty, the scent of musk and man filling my senses. My pulse slams against my skin because I like the smell. A lot. It gets to me the same way his cologne did in the beginning.

I lick him again and again, his balls full and tight in the sac. Perry runs his fingers through my hair, touches my face, watching me, and while I feel like I should be embarrassed, I’m not.

I take one of his nuts in my mouth just to test it out. A tremor of eagerness goes off inside me when he groans like he likes what I’m doing. I mean, it’s a mouth on his junk, so how can he not like it?

“Move up to my dick now.” Perry grabs the base and holds it up for me. “Lick it like an ice cream cone.”

“I love ice cream.” I pump my brows at him, and he offers back the grin I like so much.

The feel of his soft skin covering his hard length makes my tongue sing. I inhale, taking in the scent of him, focusing on the taste of sweat and sex and Perry. Seconds later, just licking him isn’t enough anymore. I push up some so I can get the right angle, then suck him into my mouth.

He hits the back of my throat and I gag, pulling off.

Perry chuckles. “Don’t go for dick-sucking champion the first time. You don’t have to take me that deep.”

“I want to be good for you,” I confess. He could be having much more skilled people doing this.

He frowns, then cups my face again. “You’re already good for me. I’m going to like it because it’s you.”

Oh. Wow. That makes my insides tingly and my heart soar.

I try again, this time not choking myself on him. I suck the head, twist my tongue around, bathe his shaft in my saliva. As I pleasure Perry, my dick is coming to life again. He tangles his hand in my hair, tightening his grip so there’s a slight sting. I use my hand on him as well, stroking and sucking, eager to swallow down the cum that fills his balls.

“Jesus. You’re fucking good. Just like that. Damn, I love seeing you with my dick in your mouth, love knowing that no man has ever been inside you but me.”

Hello, dirty talk. That’s hot and makes me work harder for him, take him deeper, stroke faster. His breathing picks up, his body feeling tight beneath me. Slight whimpering sounds fall from his mouth like he’s trying to hold himself back and struggling. It makes even more adrenaline pump through me, makes me revel in this moment on a deeper level and…feel powerful. He’s right. There is so much control in this, and while that’s typically not my thing, when Perry’s dick is in my mouth, it’s so totally us.

“I’m close. You want my load, or you wanna pull off?”

“Want it,” rushes out of my mouth before I dive down on his cock again. The second he’s in my mouth, Perry lets loose. The first jet of his release fills me—strong, thick, salty. I swallow it down, not sure how I feel about it, but then it’s Perry, a part of him, and I want to devour it all.

He spurts a second time, and this one goes down easier, and then he’s pulling me up to him and taking my mouth again.

We make out as we come down from our high.

When my jaw starts to hurt, Perry can somehow read it. He pulls back, reaches over, and turns out the light, then tucks me close to him. His hand goes to my nape again, playing with the tender skin and making my eyes roll back.

“Did you like it?” he asks softly, unsure.

“I loved it. I can’t wait to do it again.”

He chuckles in my ear, whispers a quiet, “Good night.”

I drift off to sleep, more comfortable than I’ve been in a long time.

Snuggling with Perry is pretty awesome. The fact that he’s willing and seemingly eager to do it is unexpected, and I’d like to stay in his bed all morning, but apparently, my bladder has other ideas. Last time that ended in sucking dick for the first time, and I have to admit, I’m a fan. Maybe something similar will happen this morning.

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