Page 25 of Deceiving Grier

My heart pounded against my chest. Anticipation turned everything inside me tight and needy. I might have begged for his mouth if I thought I could form words.

Sawyer shot me a quick grin before his tongue darted out and dragged up the length of my cock before swirling around the head.

“Oh my god!” I gasped, letting my head fall back against the pillows and closing my eyes. My hands fisted in the covers on either side of me. I couldn’t watch his tongue wrap around my cock and feel the wet velvet touch sliding over me at the same time. The sensation and visual were too much at once, threatening to throw me over the edge when we’d just barely started.

Then his mouth closed around my cock, sucking me down. My eyes were still closed, but I’d swear they still rolled back in my head. My hands automatically shot to his head, tangling in his thick hair, while I sank deeper into the wet drag of his mouth sliding up and down my cock.

I groaned, toes digging into the mattress. I risked a peek at Sawyer. Peering from hooded eyes, Sawyer’s head bounced between my spread legs. Lips wrapped around my length, sliding up before sucking back down. My legs trembled, and I couldn’t stop my hips from jutting forward.

“I’m going to come,” I half groaned and gasped.

He lifted his head, a light gaze pinning me where I lay, that predatory smile back. “Good. I want to taste you. Come for me.”

He sucked me back into the scalding heat of his mouth, and the sensation, combined with his words, had me exploding almost instantly.

He didn’t let up, letting me empty into his mouth until I had ridden out the last of my orgasm. When I was spent, my limbs loose and soft, Sawyer shimmied up against my side, his mouth finding mine. I could taste myself on his lips, and deepened the kiss, rolling onto my side so our chests were flush, legs tangled.

“So,” Sawyer asked when the kiss ended, a cocky smile appearing. “How’d you like it?”

“I’ll let you know once my brain kicks back into gear.”

Sawyer chuckled and kissed me again. I felt his still-hard dick graze my thigh and leaned back.

“What about you?Youdidn’t cum.”

“Not yet,” he agreed, taking my hand and guiding me to his cock. “I figured you wouldn’t mind. It’s your specialty, after all.”

“I could… I want to… with my mouth,” I said, wrapping my fingers around his rigid cock.

“Not tonight,” he murmured. He kept his hand wrapped around mine even when I started to stroke his dick. “You’re still kind of fucked-out, and I want all your attention when I teach you to suck my dick.”

Heat rolled through me, and my cock twitched. It wouldn’t take much to get me hard again. Instead, I put all my focus into jerking Sawyer off.

“Fuck, youarereally good at this,” Sawyer said, his breath quickening, his hips thrusting faster as he fucked into my hand.

I probably shouldn’t have been getting such a thrill from getting him off, but I couldn’t help it. Every time he told me how good I made him feel, how goodIwas, warmth swelled in my chest and licked out into my limbs.

Sawyer came with a groan, over our joined hands and onto his stomach. He kissed me again, then rolled onto his back, his chest rising and falling while he caught his breath. After a few minutes, he got up to go to the bathroom and clean himself off. I grabbed my towel from the floor and wiped my hand.

Now what? I wondered. What was I supposed to do now? Should I leave and let the guy have his room to himself? There was no reason for me to stay here. I had a room of my own, after all. Even if the idea of climbing into my cold bed all alone left me feeling hollowed out. Besides, wouldn’t that be rude, kind of like a don’t-eat-and-run situation? No pun intended.

“You okay?” Sawyer asked, returning to his room.

I looked up from where I’d been staring at the wood floor. “Yeah. Fine.”

I just wished I knew what the proper etiquette was after sharing a friendly fuck with your roommate.

“You’re not sorry or regretting anything, are you?”

I shook my head. “No. Not at all. I liked it.” My face burned, no doubt as red as it felt. “What about you?”

He grinned. “I liked it too.” Then he nodded at the bed. “Let’s go to sleep.”

I nodded and slid between his cool sheets. Sawyer turned off the light and slipped into the bed behind me. I dropped to sleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow, with Sawyer’s body curled around mine and his arm hanging loosely over my waist.

Chapter Ten

Sawyer

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