Page 40 of Off Limits

Returning my gaze to Asa, I gripped his hard length and gave it a gentle squeeze. He moaned softly and arched into my touch, a bead of precum appearing on his slit.

Not wasting any time, I dragged my tongue over it. His taste exploded in my mouth. He pulsed in my hand, and I let out a groan. A flush spread over his chest, staining his porcelain skin as he stared down at me like I was the only person in the world, his eyes full of hope and something I couldn’t read.

Slowly, I sucked him into my mouth and circled my tongue around his cockhead. Then, just to be a tease, I released him and ran the tip of my tongue up and down his length a few times before sucking him all the way to the back of my throat.

Asa’s breathing picked up, soft moans and sighs escaping his lips as he kept eye contact with me. I wasn’t used to that, andthere was something incredibly hot about being able to look into his eyes and see his every reaction as I sucked him.

Tentatively, he moved one hand from behind his head and gently cupped the back of my neck.

I pulled my ball cap off and tossed it aside. Asa took the hint and carded his fingers through my hair exactly the way I liked.

A weird sensation settled in my stomach, sort of like being in a freefall, but gentle. It felt good, but at the same time, it was way too much.

Not ready to examine any of what was going on in my head, or in my body, I closed my eyes and focused on the blowjob I was giving, My cock hung between my legs, heavy and aching, but I ignored it.

“Too close,” Asa whispered a moment later and gently tugged on my hair.

I pulled off him with a reluctant groan.

“Can I?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as he flicked his gaze to my dick.

I nodded and was about to ask him how he wanted me when he sat up and gave my chest a gentle shove. I fell back on my heels, more out of shock than from the force of his push.

Grinning wickedly, he got up on his hands and knees. “Lay down.”

Fumbling like a moron, I lay back on the bed, nearly kicking his arm out from under him in the process.

When I was finally settled, Asa crawled over me with all the grace of a jungle cat and lined himself up with my cock.

I lay there, completely enthralled as he gripped my base and gave my tip a kittenish lick, his tongue stud catching the light. A look of bliss came over his features, and I had to lock my thighs so I didn’t thrust up into his hand.

Asa gave me a few hard strokes, but instead of taking me into his mouth, he dropped a line of teasing kisses up and down my shaft.

I groaned and let my head fall back, unprepared for how much seeing this more aggressive side of Asa was affecting me.

He let out a low chuckle and drew me into the wet heat of his mouth until I was pressing down his throat, then swallowed around my cockhead. He held me there for an impossibly long time, then pulled back and moved over me at a fast clip. I’d never been with someone who had a tongue piercing, and the pressure of the stud on my shaft was unlike anything I’d felt before.

Without thinking, I threaded my fingers into his soft hair, needing that extra connection as he blew me like his life depended on it.

Giving into the pleasure, I lay back and let him work his magic. I was no stranger to having my dick sucked, but it had never been like this. He wasn’t just trying to get me off. He wanted me to enjoy it. Every bob of his head and swirl of his tongue pushed me closer to the edge, and all too soon, I could feel my orgasm creeping up on me.

“Getting close,” I whispered, giving his hair a gentle tug.

He pulled back and licked his lips, his eyes so full of heat and desire my breath caught.

Not thinking about what I was doing, I sat up and hooked my hand around the back of his neck to pull him in for a kiss.

His lips were warm and soft, his kiss an intoxicating mix of submissive and forceful that set my already frayed nerves on fire.

Another shrill tip chime dragged my attention from the kiss and back into reality. Blinking dazedly, I looked at the laptop and the massive tip one of my regulars had dropped.

“Thanks, Stripes,” I rasped.

Asa sat back on his heels, his expression guarded, but his rock-hard dick told me he was still into this.

“I think it’s about time to switch to a ticket show.” I swung my legs over the side of the bed and focused on my laptop, using the distraction to get my bearings back. “I’ll set the sale for five minutes. Everyone who tipped more than the ticket amount should automatically be added, so if you tipped and don’t get the purple notification, let me know, and I’ll add you.”

Comments flooded the chat as I set up the sale. Most were complimentary, but some were angry that we were going private and they’d have to pay to see us fuck. I ignored them and focused on the comments from people who thought they should be added but weren’t.

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