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Kayden dropped to his knees, and I started to shake.

“Kay?”

“I came so hard earlier. Thinking about this. About you and me. Now it’s your turn.”

No one outside this room could see what we were doing, but they could probably hear. I was so turned on that I didn’t care.And when he reached for my zipper and delved his hand inside my jeans, my balls drew up tight, throbbing hard.

“I need to know what you taste like,” he admitted as he pulled out my dick, spat on it, then started stroking me off.

“Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck,” I moaned, my thighs rigid, anticipation racing up my spine.

Kayden’s chuckle rumbled loudly as he jacked me off.

“That’s better than fuck off,” he teased. “And I haven’t even licked the head yet.”

“Don’t say licked. Or head,” I gasped, trying not to come already. “And if you want to do it, do it already.”

I watched, mesmerized, as Kayden leaned forward, sticking out his tongue and swirling it around the head of my cock. The image was filthy and provocative, and I wasn’t proud of the needy moan that ripped out of my throat. I couldn’t help it. Then he stuck his tongue in my slit. One teasing lick and I was so excited I was counting hockey stats in my head to calm down. My thighs quaked; hell, I was trembling all over.

“Fuck, you taste better than I imagined,” Kayden whispered as he slid the head of my cock into his mouth and sucked hard.

But I resisted the urge to punch my hips forward. After all, he was a virgin. We both were.

Wait, not anymore.

CHAPTER 25

KAYDEN

If someone asked me a month ago if I was curious about what a cock tastes like, I’d have said no. But now? How the fuck had I been missing out?

Maddox was freaking delicious. Musky, salty, bitter. Incredible. And getting on my knees for him wasn’t something I’d imagine I’d get off on, but did. I had no idea what I was doing and relied on my instinct—and my memory of that porn site Jackson recommended—to guide me. Not that porn prepared me for taking an actual dick in the mouth. And licking Mad’s cock was one thing. Giving him actual head? I wasn’t sure I was ready to swallow his entire monster cock yet, but I really wanted to taste his cum.

Then I remembered where we were. Deep-throating was the least of my worries. Getting caught having sex in the library might get us kicked out. Of the building. Out of school?

Too late. I didn’t want to stop. Couldn’t.

My dick was throbbing hard, despite my earlier orgasm. I ignored it. I wanted to please Maddox. I licked his cockhead again and used my spit to jack him off. Maddox’s filthy groan was loud, and I wondered if anyone walking past our roomcould hear. The very idea made my heart beat out of control, my adrenaline pumping wild and hot.

I swallowed and tried to take more of him, but I gagged. Fuck, this was harder than it looked. Pun definitely intended.

“Fuck, Kay, don’t stop,” Maddox moaned and gripped my hair tighter. “Don’t stop. So good.”

I nearly came in my pants hearing his praise.

When I looked up, his dark eyes met mine, and I shivered, every hair on my body standing on end, goosebumps littering my skin.

Maybe I wasn’t good at this, but I’d damn well give it my best try.

“Wanna come in your mouth, on your face,” Maddox confessed.

My responding groan was muffled by his dick as I sucked harder, my hand frantically working in tandem. No way was I going to be satisfied with anything less than watching Maddox come apart. I needed to see the look of pleasure on his face and know that I was the one who brought him there. Me.

I pumped my hand, stroking the base of his dick while I continued to suck on the head. Then I reached up with my other hand, and cupped his balls, testing the heavy weight of them. Maddox punched his hips forward, and I gagged again, but managed to keep going.

“I’m gonna… shit, fuck, I’m coming,” Maddox groaned as he stared down at me, never looking away.

His body tensed, and suddenly, my mouth was flooded with hot, salty cum. Too much. I swallowed some of it, but most of it dripped out of my mouth, and down my face. I was a filthy mess, and I had no idea how I was going to walk out of here without everyone knowing exactly what I’d done.

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