Page 13 of In Plain Sight

“Mmmmm,” he rumbled again. Jesus, that sound was hot. “I’m gripping your cock in my hand. I’m stroking you exactly the way you want. Does that feel good?”

“So good,” I moaned.

“I’m leaning over you. I’m using my tongue on you and teasing your cockhead. Do you like that?”

“Yes.” I stroked my dick faster but loosened my grip so it wasn’t as intense. I didn’t want to risk coming before he was done.

“Now I’m taking you in my mouth. You taste so good. Feel so good.”

I let out another embarrassingly loud moan.

“Do you like that?”

“So much.”

“Can you feel it? My mouth on your cock? Can you feel me sucking you exactly the way you like? The way you need?”

“Yes,” I mumbled.

It was true. Even knowing I was in my living room alone, I could feel the slide of a hot mouth around my cock with every stroke of my hand. “I can feel it.”

My head felt funny. Fuzzy, like the world was out of focus. Instead of freaking out, I sank into it. “Feels so good.”

“You’re so hot right now,” he said, his voice a low murmur. “Do you want me to finish you with my mouth? Or do you want to suck me before I make you come?”

“I want to suck you,” I said eagerly. Too eagerly.

“I’m standing up. I’m in front of you. What do you do?”

“I rub my hand over your dick.” I let out a shuddering sigh, the last of my trepidation gone. “Are you hard?”

“So hard.”

“I press kisses against it and run my tongue over it. Over your sweats.”

“You’re a cocktease, huh?” His tone was soft, almost affectionate.

No, that wasn’t right. Soft, yes, but I was imagining the affection because my brain was scrambled with good feels.

“Sometimes,” I admitted with a smile, my eyes still closed and my hand working my dick.

“Tell me what else you want to do.”

“I want to pull your pants down.”

“Then what would you do?”

“Use my tongue to tease you. Maybe lick up your shaft and run it around your cockhead.”

His groan was low and deep and so damn sexy I had to let go of my cock so I didn’t come.

“What else?” he asked, his voice less steady than before.

Pride mixed with my arousal, giving me an extra boost of courage. He was as into this as I was. “I kiss and lick your balls, play with them until you make me suck you.”

“How do I do that?

“You grab my hair and hold me still. I open my mouth, and you slide your dick into it.”

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