Page 35 of In Plain Sight

“It’s not that,” he said, his voice hesitant. “I’ve just never…”

“Never had it done to you?”

“Or done it to anyone else.”

“Is that something you’ve wanted?”

“Yes, but…”

“But?” I prompted when he fell silent.

“It’s nothing.”

“You can tell me.”

“I’m worried it would be gross for you,” he mumbled.

“Trust me when I say it won’t be,” I said with all the confidence I didn’t feel.

The truth was I’d never rimmed anyone, or had it done to me. I’d wanted to, but that was a level of intimacy I couldn’t share with a stranger.

Sinbin didn’t need to know that, especially not during a JOI.

“Does that help put your mind at ease?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Would you want me to rim you? Lick your hole and maybe fuck you with my tongue?”

His strangled cry was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard.

“Yeah, you do.” I pressed the heel of my hand against my cock again to distract myself from how close I was. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes. I want it so bad.”

“I’m kissing my way down your body. I’m taking my time and teasing your neck, your stomach, your hips, and your thighs. What do you do?”

“I spread my legs for you. Beg you to keep going.”

“I like that. I’m kissing your thighs and running my tongue over your balls. You’re so hard you’re leaking for me. I’m going to taste you, but first I want to tease you.”

“Please,” he moaned.

“I’m licking your shaft nice and slow. You taste so good. I’m running my tongue around your cockhead. Do you want me to take you in my mouth?”

“Yes, so bad.”

“I’m doing that. I’m moving down your dick, sucking nice and hard but moving slow. Are you still stroking?”

“No. I had to stop. Got too close.”

“Good boy.”

“Why is that so hot?” he mumbled.

I knew that was a rhetorical question, so I didn’t bother answering. “I’m sucking you and stroking you with my hand. I love feeling you in my mouth, but I want more. Do you?”

“Yes!”

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