Page 127 of In Plain Sight

“On your stomach.” He shifted so he was on his knees and crawled to the side of the bed so I had room to lie down.

When I was settled, he knelt between my spread legs. “God, Zander.” He ran one hand down my back and over my ass cheek, his voice reverent. “You’re so hot like this. All spread out and waiting for me.” He pulled in a shaking breath. “I’m so close. I don’t know if I can hold off.”

I glanced over my shoulder at him. “You can. And you will if you want me to fuck you.”

He nodded, a determined look crossing his handsome features.

“You want to eat me out?” My voice cracked a bit on the last word, arousal tightening my throat.

He nodded. “So bad.”

“Then go ahead.”

Luka dropped his gaze to my ass, his big hands gripping my cheeks and splitting me open.

I resisted the urge to pull away. Not because I didn’t want it, but because I wasn’t used to being in this position.

“Fuck, Zander,” he muttered. “This is so hot.”

I rested my cheek against the bed. This was his show. I’d take over again when it was time.

Hot breath fanned over my ass, then something wet and warm pressed against my hole. That simple move sent a shockwave of pleasure through me, lighting me up from the inside.

“Fuck!” I jerked against his tongue as he did it again.

“Good?” he asked, his hot breath once again fanning over my hole and sending more of those delicious waves through me.

“Yeah,” I choked out and lifted my hips, shamelessly opening myself up more for him.

I’d known it would feel good after seeing how much he enjoyed it, but I hadn’t realized it wasthatgood.

Chuckling softly, Luka lowered his mouth and attacked my ass, licking and lapping at my hole like he wanted nothing more than to pleasure me this way.

“Fuck, Luka,” I moaned, locking my thighs so I didn’t start humping the bed to get more friction on my cock.

He kneaded my ass cheeks in his powerful hands and gently pressed the tip of his tongue inside me.

My cry was loud and unrestrained. I’d never felt anything like this before, and I could barely think as he stabbed his tongue inside me over and over, fucking me with it.

“Stop,” I gritted out. I was too close. Any more and the party would be over. As good as this felt, this wasn’t how I wanted to finish.

Luka pulled back immediately. I looked over my shoulder and found him sitting back on his heels, a big, happy grin on his face.

“Did you like that?” he asked, his smile faltering.

“So much,” I said honestly. “That was amazing.”

“But you stopped me.” He frowned.

“Because I was about to come.”

His smile slid back into place. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” I rolled onto my back and sat up. “Get the lube and a condom.”

He went to his bedside table and yanked open the top drawer. He tossed a bottle of lube on the bed and closed the drawer.

“Baby?” I asked.

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