Page 261 of Worthy

He brings his hand to my mouth. “Spit.”

I sit up and spit into his hand, garnering a satisfied smirk from him. Then he grabs both of our dicks and begins stroking.

My teeth sink into my lip as I watch, completely enraptured. After a couple minutes, he releases his cock from his grip, focusing on only mine.

“Can I put it in my mouth?” he asks, looking at me with desire swirling in his eyes. “You’re leaking all over my hand and I wanna know what you taste like.”

“Fuck,” I murmur. “Yes. Please. Yes.”

He moves between my legs, his mouth instantly descending onto my dick. Just like with our kiss, he torturously teases me. His tongue swirls around the tip before swiping over the slit and tasting my pre-cum.

“Mmm,” he moans, like he just tasted his favorite flavor.

His tongue travels down the underside of my shaft and back up, curling around the side and driving me crazy. His eyes land on my face as he tastes me, and the visual is erotic as hell.

Finally, he envelopes my head in his mouth and takes it deep, tasting as much of me as possible.

“Holy fuck,” I cry.

He hums around me, stroking and sucking in tandem. I bounce between closing my eyes because it’s so unbelievable, and watching everything he’s doing because I want to sear this into my brain, never to forget.

His lips encircle me, taking me slowly to his throat as he maintains eye contact. When he gags slightly, he eases away for a second before doing it again. He holds me firm in his hand, his tongue flickering against the underside of my head, teasing the sensitive glans.

“It feels so good,” I pant. “Your mouth…fuck. It’s incredible.”

“I want us to come together. Would you like that?” he asks.

I nod. “Yes.”

“We’re gonna frot again.”

“Frot?” I question.

He grins and gets on his knees between my legs. His cock is hard, the veins visible, and all I want to do is reach out and touch it. Before I can think more about it, he spits in his hand and strokes his shaft a few times before bringing ours together.

“This is frotting,” he says, his long fingers wrapping around us both.

“Oh-ohhh,” I say, gasping as our heads slide against each other. “Yeah, I liked this.”

“I know. You couldn’t stop staring, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of you.”

He fucks into his fist, his hips moving with his hand. “I’m not gonna last much longer,” I say.

“Good. I want to see how much cum you have for me.”

“Oh god.”

“I can’t wait to come all over your dick.”

I moan. “Oh shit. Keep talking.”

“Your cock is so fucking perfect, Aiden. So big.”

“Mmm.”

“I wonder what it would feel like inside me.”

“Holy fuck,” I say through a grunt, my eyes squeezed closed.

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