Page 41 of Eternal Hoptimist

As soon as we crossed the threshold to his room, I let go and turned to find him already yanking his shirt off and studying me from under his blond lashes as his hands hovered over his zipper. We locked eyes for a moment and smiled giddily at each other.When was the last time I enjoyed this without my brain squeezing in with bullshit expectations? Is this the fun Ty always has?I immediately dismissed the thought because Parker and I connected in a way Ty likely didn’t with his one-night stands. And Idefinitelydidn’t need to think about that dumbass while getting hard.

Without breaking eye contact, I wrapped one hand around his neck and tugged him down for a kiss while reaching into his pants with my other. His dick was hot and hard in my grip.

“You’re not wasting any time. I like it,” he said against my lips.

“Our texting this week has been enough foreplay. Don’t you think?”

He answered with a hungry kiss as he went for my jeans. I pulled back from him to give him space to undo my pants with his steady fingers and hissed at the simultaneous relief and torture.

His mouth formed anO. “You’re uncut. I’ve never been with someone uncut before.” He studied my face while his fingers charted my dick like a pioneer. “God, you’re sexy. The way you smile.”

I never knew how people would respond to my foreskin. Some fetishized it, some were terrified and assumed I had hygiene issues, and others were pleased without obsessing. Parker’s fingers traced and gently tugged at my foreskin with curiosity.

His eager exploration spurred me into action. “Can I suck you?”

Parker’s eyelids fluttered closed for a moment. “You can do whatever you want to me,” he said in a raspy voice

Those words were as potent as his touch and told me what I needed to know. Thewayhe said it—the pleading in his eyes, the desperation.I’ll give him what he wants.

Stepping back, I shed the rest of my clothes, and then his, except for his underwear. I didn’t give either of us time to take in each other’s naked bodies because I needed my mouth on him. His eagerness fed mine in a loop of never-ending desire.

“Oomph,” he said as I pushed him back on the bed, then climbed him like a tree, straddling his thighs.

“You remember the traffic lights we talked about?”

A strangled sound escaped his throat. “Yes.”

I licked across his Adam’s apple because I finally could. “Don’t be afraid to use them and tell me what you enjoy or don’t. I want to learn your body to give you pleasure.” And focusing on him would help me keep my distance.You’d better leave after this. No staying the night, you messy bitch.

As I trailed my fingertips down the top of his thigh, he shivered under me. I could read him easily. It was obvious he enjoyed intimacy with his sex, so I moved to kiss him until he cupped my ass, grinding us together. Before he got too far gone, I moved my mouth slowly down his chest, teasing his nipples. I noted how sensitive they were, and the list of possible kinks grew.

I tugged his snug boxer briefs off, and my mouth watered at the sight of his hard dick. It had a wide mushroom head with an even wider base.

“Please.”

Parker stared at me as his fingers clenched and unclenched in the bedding. While holding his eye contact, I leaned forward and licked the drop of precum off his slit.

“Mm.” I did it again, then ran my tongue around his angry red cockhead. “I love the way you taste.” The first hint of salt melted on my tongue as I lapped up a drop of sweat. He tasted likeI want to do this again.

I got into a rhythm of licking, sucking, and playing with his balls. He mumbled incoherent things as one of his hands gripped my hair.

“Close. God, I’m close.”

I eased back on the suction to pull him from the brink. He curved up, abs flexing, as he grunted. I could tell by his slow groan that edging might be a thing he enjoyed.Fun.I didn’t necessarilymeanto edge him but thinking about his response to my foreskin gave me an idea.

“Think you can get on your knees for me? Face me. Yeah, perfect. I want to try something.”

I positioned myself in front of Parker in the middle of his bed on our knees. “Take some deep breaths for me because you’re too hard for this.”

“Never heard that before in bed.” He panted and swallowed hard, making his Adam’s apple bob.

What I wanted to try wasn’t something all guys were into, but who was I to deny us some foreskin fun? On the practical side, since it was an educational lesson, it would help me learn some of his tells when he was into trying something new or not enjoying it at all.

“Is that a Yoshi tattoo?”

“Huh?”

He moved my left arm to reveal the skin below my armpit. “Big Nintendo fan, huh?”

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