Page 88 of Blitz'd

Who would have thought the person I considered an annoying asshole would be the only person I can see in my life for the long term?

Looking into his blue eyes, I know I’m fucked. So I don’t try to hide how I feel. I mean, I never really do, but I usually try to keep all the love and emotion I have for him at bay.

No more. Kerian is mine like I’m his. If I have it my way, he’ll know.

I hook my fingers into the sides of his shorts and pull them down, his briefs sliding off with them. My eyes flick up his body, taking him all in. Kerian is a work of fucking art. I never thought I’d find the hip bones on a man so sexy my mouth watered every time I saw them, but here we are.

My fingers graze over my favorite part of him, his body twitching as I rub back and forth on that sexy V. Kerian’s gaze burns into mine as I smile up at him. “I like looking at you from this angle.”

His mouth twists, though laughter shines through his eyes. “Fuck you, Braithe. You gonna stare, or are you gonna get to work?”

I chuckle as I kiss up his left thigh, then switch to his right. “Bossy.” I suck a mark into him, lightning shooting through me at the hiss that leaves his mouth. “You gonna boss me around the entire time I’m tongue fucking you?” I spread his thighs wider, getting a good look at his hole, and I swallow thickly, my grin dropping as I come face to face with my second favorite part of Kerian.

Or is it third? His hip bones, dick, then his slightly hairy hole.

Yeah, my third favorite part.

“Fuck, Kerian,” I murmur, dragging my fingers to his opening. He twitches, rolling his hips down on my digits. “I?—”

“Consider yourself lucky,” Kerian says, sounding nervous and eager. “I’ve never let anyone see me like this.”

I look up at him quickly, my fingers stopping their exploration. “No?”

“Nope.” He blows out a shaky breath. “Better enjoy it.”

A wicked smirk tips up my lips. I can have fun with this. Kerian is always so take charge, so in control, that I want to throw him for a loop.

Quick as a flash, I stand and grab his hips, flipping him onto his stomach.

“Fuck, Braithe,” Kerian says with a laugh, glancing over his shoulder. “Wanna be careful?”

I look down at his ass, his cheeks spread so I can see that pretty hole. “Nah. Not really.” After gazing at his entrance, I look up at Kerian and meet his eyes, those apprehensive orbs, and say, “I’ve never done this before. What if?—”

“Don’t worry, Dimples,” he says, a slight tremble in his voice. He’s as nervous as I am. “There’s no way to fuck up eating ass.”

A loud laugh leaves my throat as I lower myself to my knees behind him. I grab a hold of his hips, pulling him back to my mouth. I glance up at Kerian as I stick my tongue out and drag it up his hole.

He shudders against me, his eyes rolling back. “Umm, fuck, Dimples.”

“Good?” I ask, biting his left ass cheek hard enough to leave indents before I go back and lick around his hole. He nods. “You taste good, Slade.” I delve back in, licking and sucking at him like he does me. “Fuck, Kerian. Is this what it’s like for you?”

“Less talking, Braithe. There’s better uses for that tongue. Lick me like you’re starving for it,” Kerian says, grabbing the back of my head and holding me against his hole. “Fuck yes. Just like that.”

I swirl my tongue around his pucker, holding on to his hips so he can’t get away—but from the way he’s holding my head, he doesn’t want me going anywhere either.

A moan drifts from Kerian’s throat, going straight to my dick. He’s vocal when he’s fucking me, but he’s doing most of the work, even when I’m sucking him off. But this is all me. I’m doing this to him. I’m driving him wild with my tongue.

Kerian rocks his hips against my mouth. “Yeah. Fuck yeah. It’s so fucking hot, knowing you’re on your knees for me. Grab my dick, Dimples. Jerk me off.”

I drag my hand from his hip to his cock, stroking him off at a quick pace. The faster I move my hand, the faster I flick my tongue across him. Precum trails down his shaft, making it easier to tug him from base to tip.

“Goddamn, Zander,” Kerian moans, his fingers gripping my hair hard enough for my scalp to sting. “Your fucking tongue. You’re such a slut for this. You like this, don’t you? Like rimming my ass.”

I nod, meeting his eyes as he looks at me over his shoulder. My hand glides from his hip to his firm ass cheek, squeezing and pulling him apart so I can lick at him more.

God, I’ve never had anything like his taste on my tongue. So heady.

Kerian’s body twitches, his moans and demands of me louder. I listen with rapt attention, my dick so hard it could split bricks.

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