His entire body melted into the bed for about five seconds as he caught his breath. He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to sigh or whine, but his hands fell to the mattress and he shivered as I nudged his pajama bottoms lower. “That’s so weird.”
Chuckling, I used my teeth to tug down his briefs so I could kiss the base of his cock. “It makes you squirm and you whimper so sweetly.”
Between moans, he couldn’t seem to help rambling as I licked the base of his dick. “Every… every time I forget how wicked you can be… you… you remind me.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet.” It was sweet enough that I freed the rest of his cock. “Thank you.”
“I… I have no idea what…” His chest came off the bed as I scraped my teeth around the head of his cock, but he didn’t let a little torture stop him. “You’re sweet and tender and then… and then you fuck my belly button and try to eat my dick.”
“I’m just nibbling and playing.” He was so dramatic… and sexy when he tried to fly off the bed again. “And I was just kissing your belly… Would you like me to fuck your belly button?”
That had a jolt running through him that felt like he’d stuck a fork in a light socket.
It wasn’t a no.
“Master?” Wide-eyed, Stirling popped his head up and looked shocked as I tugged his clothes down his legs. “That’s…”
Evidently, it wasn’t something he’d run into in a dirty book yet.
“Going to be fun.” Reaching up once he was finally naked, I dipped one finger in the little well in his stomach as I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.
I was a genius… and managed not to kill myself on his dick.
Swallowing most of his length when he bucked up without warning, I pinned him back against the bed as I wrapped my fingers around the base and slowly rose off his erection. As he tried to decide if he’d rocketed himself into space or not, I went back to licking around the head of his cock and teasing his slit with my tongue.
His brain wasn’t working enough to know how to respond with words… but it was working enough to have his dick jumping around. The makeshift cock ring kept him from actually coming, but I knew from previous conversations that he was feeling like his orgasm was bouncing around inside him like a Ping-Pong ball.
Stirling was so lost in his own body that he didn’t notice me sitting up until I’d pushed one leg toward his chest and had him spread open beautifully. “You…”
Yep.
Me.
Since it seemed like his orgasm had stopped trying to escape, I released his cock and used my free hand to push his other leg up. “I made you beautiful. Yes.”
Oh yes.
Stirling’s mind hadn’t caught up yet, but he relaxed into the bed and spread his legs wider, automatically giving me what I wanted. “You’re so…”
There were a thousand different ways that sentence could’ve ended but I chose to believe he was as smart as he was sweet. “Thank you.”
Giving him a quick peck got a fuzzy-brained smile from him, but as I braced myself over him and slid my dick against his slicked entrance, he shivered and gave me a needy look. We both knew what he wanted but he was going to have to wait a bit longer.
He might’ve gotten himself ready but I wasn’t going to skip the fun parts. Driving him crazy was one of my favorite parts of making love to him.
“You know, I could straddle your hips and rock my dick forward.” Mirroring the action between his legs, I gave him a soft kiss as I fucked with him. “I’d have you pinned to the bed, and every time I thrust forward, my dick would press into your belly button.”
His mouth was kind of gaping when I kissed him that time, but I didn’t mind. It just gave me the chance to flick my tongue in and tease his. “In and out. Do you think you could come like that?”
I was pretty sure the combination would blow his mind at the very least, because just imagining it was making Stirling dumber by the second. “That would. I’d…”
When that was all he could get out, I nodded and kissed him again. “It would be, and you’re right, you’d come so hard.”
He didn’t want to nod but his head barely jerked before he stiffened his neck. I managed not to laugh but it was sexy and just adorable. “If you came, I’d have to reward you.”
That had his eyes blinking and some of his brain tried to engage as he shivered. “I… reward?”
“Yes. If you came hands-free from just my fucking your belly button, I should probably reward you.” Pretending to think about it, I gave him another quick kiss before sitting up and grabbing the lube off the nightstand. “It needs to be a good reward.”