Page 18 of The Greatest Gift

Nakul cups my face in his hands, lightly rubbing his nose against mine. “Judd, we don’t have to do anything.”

“Why would you want to do that?” I’m 99% sure Nakul and I both had the same sexual preferences. We love women, even if we’re terrible at picking them. And yet, the man standing before just told me he wants to suck my cock.

“Because I’m obsessed, Judd. I don’t know how it happened but I want more. I don’t want to push you so just tell me no and we can end the night with ice cream and a movie or I can leave. I don’t know when it happened either but I’m in, Judd. Fuck, I’ve never felt like this about a man before, hell aboutanyonebefore.” He’s so earnest in his words as if this moment means everything to him.

And I can’t deny that I want his lips everywhere. I want to feel him everywhere and although I’m not ready, I’m now fantasizing about him bending me over the counter, taking me with that roughness I know he has…

An embarrassing moan falls from my lips, my lids falling shut. “Fuck, yes.Please.”

He kisses me again before dropping to his knees, eagerly undoing my pants and shoving them down my legs a few inches. He wastes no time unearthing my cock from my briefs, just the touch of his palms against my length making me sigh with pleasure. “I… haven’t done this. Just bear with me.”

Nakul says that like he hasn’t sucked a cock before but the way he swallows me whole nearly has me spilling down his throat. I cry out, confused and turned on, one of my hands sinking into his hair as my hips rock against his face. “Holy shit,” I breathe out.

He hums around my cock, running his tongue along the underside of my length before starting to bob his head. His eyes water as he continues, Nakul’s expression changing from pure lust to excitement and something akin to determination. He grips my thighs, his fingers digging in, my hips bucking forward against my will.

I’m still clinging to the counter, Nakul sucking me with an expert rhythm, drawing out my pleasure like he owns me. This isn’t how I expected this evening to end. Nakul on his knees for me is a sight to behold as his head bobs, the man pulling back just enough to make me squirm with the need for release.

His eyes meet mine, a wild grin on his lips as his tongue darts out to lick my tip. “You taste divine, Judd. I want you to come down my throat.”

“Have you ever done this before? No, that was a stupid question. You don’t have to. I—”

Nakul reaches beneath my cock and tugs my balls, cutting off my words. “I don’t have to do anything, Judd but I want this.” He sounds so sincere as he licks my tip again before swallowing me whole, taking up that rhythm again.

My hand tightens in his hair as I warn him, grunting and trying to swallow my moans as the familiar pleasure builds in my lower belly. Nakul doesn’t wait, picking up his pace until he’s almost gagging on my cock. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, even more so when I can no longer hold on and I explode in his mouth.

He drinks me down like a man starved, holding me up with those firm hands on my thighs until he’s done. No words pass between us as he slowly stands up, placing me back in my pants before looking at me.

I don’t know what our next step is and I’m not sure why I do it but I draw him into a slow, sweet kiss, tasting myself on his lips. It’s not my favorite thing but the way Nakul tries to devour me with every kiss overrides the taste. “That was the fucking hottest blow job I’ve had in my entire life,” I murmur against his lips, finding some confidence in my words. “Next time, it’s my turn.”

Nakul chuckles. “I’ll hold you to that, Judd. We should do this again.”

I agree, Nakul putting a few inches of space between us so that we don’t start up something else. As much as I want to drop down to my knees for this man and repay the favor or even spend the rest of the night talking—we both know our limits. Limits that I hope I break through soon.

He heads for the door, grabbing his jacket before spinning around and kissing me one more time. My cock twitches in my pants, already ready for another round.Soon,I tell myself because Nakul is addicting. I went a week trying to convince myself that what I wanted was impossible and now I’m telling myself that I want more.

With Stevie gone for the night, I don’t have to do anything other than crawl into bed after a quick shower. I check my phone, not at all surprised to see a text from my sisters, although I ignore it. Then there’s a text from Nakul.

Thank you for dinner.

My cheeks heat as another text comes in.

I can’t get the way you looked as you came out of my head.

Fuck, I’m thinking of things that can’t be right, Judd. Please tell me that I’m not the only one.

I quickly text back.

You’re not the only one, Nakul. I didn’t plan any of this. It’s happening so fast.

Too fast?

Strangely, no. I just wasn’t ready for it.

I wasn’t lying when I said I’m a little obsessed. I can’t stop thinking about you.

Maybe it’s reckless to open my heart so fast but Nakul is everything I’ve been looking for—just not in the package I had planned but it doesn’t bother me. In fact, I love Nakul just as he is and I wouldn’t trade him for anything.

Me either.

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