Page 101 of Scoring the Player
As soon as the car door closes, he’s on me.
“I’m going to miss these lips,” I rasp.
His hands wrap around my throat as his teeth scrape against my chin.
“Got lube and condoms?” I ask, praying we don’t need to make a pit stop.
He nods, then his mouth latches onto my neck.
Before the hotelroom door closes, he’s on his knees tugging on my zipper and then pulling me out.
The vibration of his moans mixed with the laving of his tongue over my piercings...Goddamn.
“Hey, wait,” I murmur as my head falls back when his lips slide down my dick. “Blue.”
He stills, staring up at me.
My thumb sweeps across his lips.
God, couldn’t you have made him less gorgeous?
I can’t resist stroking myself and spreading my pre-cum across his wet lips before I bend down and our tongues tangle, trying to lick it off.
I push forward, forcing him onto his back, and unbuckle his pants.
“Where’re the lube and condoms?” I ask.
There’ll be time for answers later.
He motions to his bag on the chair next to the bed.
I spring to my feet and rifle through it until I find them.
He’s peeling off his briefs when I return.
I quickly strip, then lean down, my face upside down from his, and latch our mouths together.
Head tilted back, he murmurs something like a plea as he spreads his legs.
I shift down and wrap my arms under his thighs.
I hiss when his mouth starts to suckle the head of my cock.
Licking up the pre-cum spilling across his belly, my tongue moves down his balls to his taint.
I groan, biting my lip as he takes me to the back of his throat. His dick presses into my skin as his back lifts when the tip of my tongue massages his rim.
“Ngh,” he moans as I knead the globes of his ass, spreading his cheeks, salivating at the pucker of skin, darker than the rest of his body.
Chin massaging his taint, I spit on his hole and lick it across his rim.
The feel of his hot, wet mouth around my dick sends pleasure skittering up my spine and has my stomach clenching as the first wave of my orgasm pulses through me.
The intensity of his shudder as my tongue tickles his rim makes me pull back.
Mmm, even this lightly, he feels it deeply.Amazing.
Tilting my head sideways, I extend my tongue and slowly start to sink in. I get just the tip in, and his sweaty fingers dig into the back of my calves.
