Page 126 of In Plain Sight

I loved being able to bring him to a place where he could get out of his head and just be in the moment with me. The only problem was that I was just as affected by this as him, and it was getting harder to pretend I wasn’t.

“What if I want you to watch me?” I rubbed my hand over my briefs and teased my already oversensitive dick.

He dropped his gaze to my crotch and licked his lips.

I gripped my cock over my briefs to emphasize how hard I was. “Do you want to watch me?”

He nodded and licked his lips again, almost like it was a compulsion and not a conscious thought.

“Good boy.”

His breathing calmed, and his features relaxed a bit.

“Do you want to touch me?”

“So much.”

“How would you touch me if you could do anything you wanted?”

“Anything I wanted?” His curious gaze met mine.

I nodded.

He licked his lips again. “I’d take you into my mouth. Make you feel so good.”

I rewarded him by tugging my briefs down and releasing my cock so it hung in the air between us. “What else?”

He groaned and let out a shuddering breath, his eyes on my dick. “I’d use my tongue on you.”

“Yeah?” I gave myself a long, slow stroke. “Where would you use your tongue?”

“Your cock. Your balls.” He lifted his gaze to mine. “Your hole.”

I froze as his words registered. “You want to rim me?”

He nodded eagerly.

“Do you want to fuck me?”

I’d never bottomed for anyone. I’d experimented with toys and my fingers in the past but hadn’t really enjoyed it. But I’d bottom for Luka if he wanted it.

I’d do pretty much anything for him.

He looked thoughtful for a second, then shook his head. “No. Just tease you.”

I stroked my dick again, my body so tight with desire it was a struggle to not give in and just climb on top of him and fuck him until we were both screaming our releases.

“Do you want to do that now?”

There was no way in hell I’d be able to hold off if he blew me, but now that he’d put the idea in my head, I wanted to share that first with him.

His eyes lit up like I’d just offered him a thousand dollars. “Really?”

“If you want to.”

“I want to.” He sat up straighter and let go of the sheets he was still clutching.

“How do you want me?” I shoved my briefs the rest of the way off and kicked them aside.

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