Page 99 of Beautifully Conflicted

My dick perks right up.So much for being productive.

“What sort of things?” I set my computer aside and sit up a little higher.

“Things you don’t need clothes for.” Bennet rises from his chair and stalks toward me, an act that has me tugging my shirt over my head before he asks me to remove it.

My head isn’t quite on the same page as my body though, since it’s trying to catch up even as I strip down. “Don’t we have to go to Liam’s lacrosse game in twenty minutes? We don’t have time to get off and clean up.”

“We do if there’s nothing to clean up.” Bennet yanks my sweats and underwear off and tosses them over his shoulder. And I’m pretty sure they hit the floor onlyafterhe’s wrapped his lips around my cock.

“Fuck, Lucy. I’m not even all the way hard.” I thrust my hips up, trying to push my semi farther into his mouth. He’s gotten better at deep throating since his first attempt a little over six weeks ago, but he can’t take me all the way when I’m fully hard, so I’m taking advantage of the scant few seconds I have betweenyou’ve got my attentionandraging hard on.

“You will be.” He swallows me down, tongue dragging a line from base to tip, and just like that, I’m as solid as granite.

“I love seeing you this eager for my dick.”

“Mm.” Bennet’s mouth vibrates around me, causing me to twitch inside that wet heat.

“Don’t be greedy, give me yours.” I pump my hips up one last time before fisting his hair to pull him off me.

He lets me guide him off, swirling his tongue around my crown before protesting, “Not until I’m done.”

“No time.” I lean forward and reach for his shirt, jerking it over his head before reaching for his pants. He helps me wriggle them off and shifts so he’s laying next to me, each of our mouths next to the other’s erection. Then he latches onto my cock again as I devour his.

The urgency of our need is next level, not because we’ve been away from each other, but because we’re that starved. I’m not sure if that’s because this is still somewhat new and exciting, because we’re both questioning how long we’ll be able to indulge in each other without blowing, or the sex is just that good. Maybe some combination of the three.

Regardless, I can’t slurp him down fast enough. Hard enough. Deep enough. And having Bennet equally hungry for me...

I always knew it could be this way.Wouldbe this way. I only hope it doesn’t have to end.

The harder we suck, the louder we get, our moans and grunts ping-ponging off the sloped ceiling, a carnal soundtrack that only intensifies our lust. Slippery cocks drenched with a mixture of saliva and precum, we easily glide between one another’s swollen lips, chasing the nirvana we’ve become well acquainted with giving each other.

Unfortunately, giving nirvana is hard to do while chasing it, and we both seem to lapse in and out of the sucking part when the pleasure of getting sucked spikes. Plus, we’re being too polite, keeping our hips in check so we don’t choke the other.

That won’t do.

“Don’t move.” I pop off Bennet’s dick. “Just hold still and let me fuck your face while you fuck mine.”

“I can’t take you that deep.”

“Hold my cock to keep me from pushing too far. Just let our hips do the work instead of our mouths.”

I’m not sure Bennet’s sold on that idea until I wrap my lips around him and pull him forward, urging him to move. He doesn’t fight me, but he doesn’t take over either. Not until I get a bit of a rhythm going, and his body starts to crave it. Once that happens, he thrusts without restraint, pumping all the way down my throat, and even griding against my face the way he does my ass when he’s on top.

At this point, my mouth is merely a hole for his cock, just something he can use to get off, and I find that so hot it’s not until he hums around my dick that I realize I’m pumping between his lips as well.

Though I can’t be as aggressive with his hand as a buffer, I’m no less relentless, pistoning my hips in sharp, short bursts. While Bennet never moves his hand completely, he does let me gradually get deeper. It’s so incredible, I’m pretty sure my eyes would be rolled back in my head if they weren’t glued shut to keep the tears he’s choking out of me from falling.

Breathing through my nose, I do my best to hold still and let him use me. But the need to get a lungful of air outweighs my love of sucking on my secret boyfriend’s dick. Instead of pulling free, I snake a free hand around to his crack and start teasing his pucker.

I don’t try to force my way in, just massage it a little but the added friction has him going off like a rocket. He fills my throat so fast I can’t swallow it all, and streams of cum trickle down my chin. But his release is all I need to find my own, and soon I feel him swallowing around me as I spill into his mouth.

“I think we just set a record for the fastest orgasm,” I say as Bennet’s spent cock slips from my mouth.

“I’m both proud and embarrassed by that.”

“Same.” I wipe my chin. “But we don’t have anything to clean up and we won’t be late for Liam’s game.”

“Do we have to go?” Bennet rolls to his back and palms his dick, rubbing it gently. “I feel like I could go another round in a few minutes.”

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