Page 74 of All Roads Lead to You

As Logan lay there on the bed, panting, wide-eyed, watching me carefully, the nerves twisted in my stomach, and my hands grew clammy. It was one thing to kiss or rub one out. It was another to take him into my mouth. This was completely uncharted water for me.

If Logan could dive right in without an ounce of apparent fear, then so could I.

Here goes nothing.

I sat on my knees between his legs and fisted his length at the base. A bead of pre-cum came out to say hello. I bent over, poked my tongue out, and swiped up the little bead, tasting it. It wasn’t dissimilar to mine, since I’d just had a taste on Logan’s lips.

I could do this.

His hand was gentle as his fingers carded through my hair, watching every little movement I made. His stomach and chest rose and dropped quickly with his heavy breathing.

“You don’t have to do this,” he said, since I hadn’t sucked him down yet.

“I want to. I’m just… thinking about stuff.”

“‘Kay…”

His going down on me had been epic. I wanted to do the same in return.

Finally, I took him into my mouth, ignoring thoughts about me being gay now that I did. It shouldn’t matter, right? But it kind of did. This changed everything.

Logan spread his thick thighs wider and groaned. His hands, with those long fingers, grasped the side of my head, but he didn’t force me to suck him deeper.

The velvety skin on his dick was a bit salty, and I inhaled our soap along with musk.

I tried to remember what Lauren would do to me, but she hadn’t been the best at giving head. It had been a chore for her. That should’ve been my first indicator.

Shut the fuck up about her. It’s you and Logan now.

I tried to go as deep as he did, but I gagged, forcing me to come up for air. But I went right back at it.

“Shit, Nick… You look so fucking hot down there, like you belong between my legs.”

Well, hello, Mr. Bold Logan. I liked it. His words boosted my confidence and made my skin heat.

My tongue curled around the crown and down the underside of his cock before sucking him down again. It took a minute, but I’d finally found my rhythm. His dick was hot on my tongue, and Logan groaned and whimpered for more, so I must have been doing something right.

“No, this is… happening too fast,” he rasped.

I popped off and stroked him, grinning at the ego boost he just gave me like a gift. “There’s time to fool around later. Come if you have to.”

I swallowed him down again and got serious, focusing on all the areas that I loved, figuring out pressure and speed as I went, but Logan seemed to enjoy it, no matter what I did, judging by those cute little sounds and grunts he made. Did he even realize he was making them?

I glanced at him with his eyes closed, but popping open, trying to watch me until I hit a certain spot, and they’d slam down again. He sucked in his bottom lip before parting his lips and panting, clearly enjoying what I was doing.

My tongue swirled over his head before his cock went back down into my mouth. I bobbed faster and faster, using my hand in tandem.

Logan suddenly tapped my head. “I’m going to come.”

I appreciated his warning and one I hadn’t had the courtesy to give him when I shot my load down his throat.

Instead of popping off and stroking him, I doubled my efforts. Fuck it. If Logan could do it for his first time, then so could I.

He shot his load in a rush, and I just took it all into my mouth until he finished pumping, then swallowed it in one gulp. It had a weird aftertaste, but I wasn’t sure why swallowing his cum kind of turned me on, too.

Before I could think more about it, Logan lifted me on top of him by my armpits and wrapped his arms around me, breathing heavily, his eyes closed. His skin was fiery and slick with sweat, but he was always a damn furnace.

“Wow. You’re like… a pro.”

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