Page 60 of Untouchable Player

Nate looks up through his eyelashes and I think he’s going to say no. I want to remind him I’ve seen him already, and I liked what I saw, but then he lifts his sweater off over his head and lies back so I can watch him while I undress, feeling his eyes burning through me the whole time.

Being naked with someone the first time is kind of a big deal, and I hope he’s not rushing it. I realise, as I press my body against his, keeping my weight up on my elbows, that if we do everything now, he won’t need me to ‘teach’ him anymore. It’ll be over.

Nate shivers as he wraps his arms around me.

“Cold?”

He shakes his head, “not cold.”

Fuck.

We grind against each other slowly as we make out. It feels even better than fucking. Maybe because I know I can’t just have everything right away, maybe because I’m not supposed to be doing it. Maybe because it's Nate.

I wrap my hand around his cock and he shivers again.

“Fuck, Jesse.”

Even the way he swears is cute. In his fancy, private school, upstate New York accent.

“That feel good?”

“Mmm.”

I tangle my other hand in his hair and grasp it, not too hard, just enough for him to feel it and he starts to arch his back, wanting more.

I want to suck him, but that’s one more thing out of the way. One step closer to him being done. Ready for his smart boyfriend.

But then he looks at me and says my name, like he’s trusting me one hundred percent and I want to give him everything.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?”

The way his breath hitches and his heart starts pounding even harder against my chest tells me the answer.

“Tell me.”

He doesn’t even smile this time, just nods and says, “yes please.”

I run my lips over his neck, his chest, his stomach. His skin burning. Hands on my head. My hair too short to grab onto.

I wrap my lips around the head of his cock and he moans. The tip’s salty with pre-cum when I lick it. This is probably going to be quick, but I can take my time next time.Ifthere’s a next time. If not, I’d better make it memorable for him now.

I take him as far back as I can and he gasps and lets go of my head. When I pull out to the tip, he’s grasping the bedsheets, his knuckles white.

He starts to push up into my mouth, I don’t even know if he notices. His cock taps the back of my throat and I draw on my experience to stop from gagging.

Nate’s moans get louder as I speed up, taking him into my throat now. He’s thrusting up, fucking my mouth and I go for it, gripping his hips to steady myself as I swallow around his cock and he tenses before unloading into my mouth.

When I come back up, he’s panting and his chest is covered in sweat. He looks at me like he can’t even see straight, a lazy smile starting in the corners of his mouth.

“Okay?”

He nods.

“Can’t… talk… don’t… make…”

“Shh.” I put my head on the pillow next to his and listen to his breath calming down.

When it’s nearly normal again, turns his head to face me, “Jesse, that was…”

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