Page 62 of Gin & Sin

Kit chuckles. “It is powerful to give someone an orgasm that makes them leave their body for a few minutes. I’m addicted to how you look with my cock in your mouth, and now I know what your tongue feels like exploring my deepest parts. Do you know how pretty you’re gonna look when you bury your cock inside of me?”

My stomach flutters as my cock twitches. “If I don’t come in five seconds.”

“I’ve got some tricks to help.” He winks. “Lucky for us, we’re not going anywhere for a while. We can spend days fucking and sucking and exploring all the ways to make each other come.”

“That sounds good.”

Kit playfully tackles me, pulling me down onto the bed. He lies beside me, dragging his fingers over my chest. “I’m glad you feel good with me. It means a lot that I get to experience this with you.”

I nod.

“You’ve earned yourself a blow job, sir.”

“Is that so?” Grinning, I reach up and tug on his beard. “When are you gonna fuck me?”

“Can you trust me with your pleasure? Give it over to me, gorgeous. I’ll make it worth it for you.”

I nod without hesitation. “Yes.”

He bends down and presses a quick kiss to my lips. “Good. Now sit back and enjoy.”

TWENTY-ONE

KIT

Goddamn this man is addictive.

Everything about him drives me wild. I want to do so much with him and to him, but right now I can’t wait to get his cock in my mouth. The scent of sex swirls around us, and if I were a younger man, I’m sure my cock would perk right back up, but I’ll just have to settle for gorging myself on Stewart.

He watches me kiss and nibble my way down his body, but something in his eyes stops me short. There’s an urgency in his eyes, an unspoken need that I don’t think he’s brave enough to ask for.

“What’s up, gorgeous? You can tell me.”

He grazes his bottom lip with his teeth as his cheeks turn pink. “How do you know what I’m feeling and thinking?”

“Just paying attention.” I rub a circle on his belly. “Do you need a break?”

“No, definitely not.” He drags his hand over mine as he blows out a breath. “I don’t want to be greedy or demanding. I trust you to do whatever you want to me…”

“But?” I glide up his body, bending my head to kiss him softly. “You don’t want a blow job. You want to fuck?”

He makes a strangled sound, nodding rapidly. “I want it so badly. It’s not that I don’t want the other stuff, but?—”

“I get it. It’s on your mind. It’s a mountain you want to climb and conquer.”

“Yeah.”

I cup his chin, biting his bottom lip, and as his breath hitches and he shivers beneath me, my cock rallies.

“You drive me wild, Stewart.”

He huffs a laugh, but doesn’t object to my compliment. Instead he drapes his arms around my neck. “I saw a video a few months ago.”

“Tell me about it.”

“These two guys were making out in bed and one guy fucked the other one but then…” His voice cracks and he looks away.

I grab his chin and turn his face back to me. “And then what, beautiful? They flipped?”

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