Page 102 of In Plain Sight

“Yeah?” he asked with a teasing grin. “Then go ahead and suck me.”

Eagerly, I got up on my knees and crawled to him. He didn’t stop me when I raised my hands to undo the last button.

He stood still and let me push the shirt over his shoulders.

“Take it off for me,” I said, my voice shaking slightly from both nerves and arousal.

He immediately obeyed.

I dropped my gaze to his open pants and the hard length trapped under his briefs.

Hooking my fingers over his waistband, I tugged his jeans down until they were around his thighs. His briefs were dark blue and slightly shiny, emphasizing the outline of his hard cock. I pressed my cheek against his bulge and nuzzled it.

“That’s it, baby.” His strong fingers ran through my hair. “That feels good.”

A strange sort of calm settled over me, and I lifted my eyes to his.

“Show me,” he rasped. “Show me how much you want to suck me.”

More of that calm filled me, chasing away the last of my distraction so all I could see, all I could think about, was him.

With a soft sigh, I dragged the front of his briefs down and swallowed his cock, taking him as deep as I dared on the first pass.

“That’s it, baby,” he said, sifting his fingers through my hair. “Show me how much you want me.”

Another wave of calm washed over me. I closed my eyes and moved over him, hollowing my cheeks and using my tongue to tease the underside of his shaft.

This wasn’t normal for me. I was a chronic overthinker, and that included when I was having sex. Usually I was distracted thinking about technique and trying to figure out what my partner was thinking. I spent so much time in my head worrying about my next move that I didn’t get to fully enjoy the present.

It wasn’t like that with Zander. Maybe it was because he was the one in charge and all I had to do was listen and obey. I’d never had that before, but it was more than that.

I trusted him, and that made it easy to give him control and shut my brain down and just be in the moment.

“Good boy,” he breathed, shaking me free from my thoughts and reminding me that this was fucking hot and I’d spent morehours than I’d ever admit to fantasizing about doing just this. “So good, Luka.”

The sound of my name in that voice, so reverent and filled with lust, made my body tighten and my balls throb. I wanted to touch myself, to give my dick some relief, but I resisted.

Instead, I lifted one hand off the bed and gently cupped Zander’s balls, rolling and tugging on them as I worked him over with my mouth.

“Enough, baby,” he said a few minutes later, using his grip on my hair to gently tug me off him.

I sat back on my heels and waited to see what he would do next.

Zander pushed his underwear and pants down his legs. “On your back.”

I flopped down so fast I probably looked like one of those dogs people trained to fall over and play dead when they pretended to shoot it.

Zander’s affectionate chuckle tickled my ear, and the soft smile on his lips warmed me from the inside.

He finished pulling off his clothes and stood there for a moment, naked and magnificent.

“Holy shit, you’re hot,” I said before I could stop myself.

He smiled and put one knee on the bed. “So are you.”

“Yeah?” Heat rose in my cheeks again.

“Oh yeah.” He crawled over me, one knee between my thighs and one hand on either side of my shoulders. “You’re gorgeous, Luka. And I don’t just mean your looks. All of you is beautiful.”

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