Page 99 of Knockin' Boats
I propped the phone in the crook between my head and neck, then grasped my neglected dick and squeezed it with a shudder.
“You can just talk to Hudson if it’s a problem,” Heath said.
“I can’t. Y-you know he’s gone.”
“That’s not my problem. I’m not in charge.”
Ash grunted, body tightening up.
“What was that?” Heath asked, sounding suspicious.
“Nothing. Gotta go.”
I threw the phone down and lunged for Ash’s cock, taking it down my throat so quickly I gagged.
He came instantly with a harsh cry, salty cum damn near drowning me. I did little more than squeeze my dick, and I came too, trembling on my knees.
Ash’s hands were tight on my head, making me take every drop as he came, and I struggled to swallow and breathe. But it only made my own orgasm more intense.
When he released me, I fell forward, coughing and gasping for air.
Ash dropped to his knees and cupped my face. “Shit, I was too rough.”
“Fuck no.” I kissed him, forcing my tongue inside to make him taste his cum. “Whatever you dish out, I can take it.”
“Such a badass on your knees,” Ash teased.
I indulged in a few lingering kisses as our bodies calmed. Then pulled back with a regretful sigh. “I’ve got to head out.”
“Wow, okay. Just wham, bam, thank you, man, huh?”
“It’s not like that,” I said. “I’ve got to deal with this work mess.”
“I know.” Ash chuckled. “I was just kidding.”
He went to the sink and wet a washcloth, then swiped it over his dick. There wasn’t much mess to clean up because I’d fuckingswallowedit.
My mouth tasted funky as fuck now, and I reached for the bottle of water on the table and chugged some of it down.
Ash smirked when he brought me the washcloth.
“Not loving my spunk anymore?”
“Uh, it’s better fresh.”
Really, Sawyer? It’s better fresh?
Why was having a dude’s dick in my mouth easier than talking about it?
I cleaned cum from my lower abs, my hand, and where it had puddled on Ash’s floor. Jesus, how much spunk was in me? Then I tugged up my shorts and stood.
“So, uh…I guess I’ll see you tomorrow night? Same time, same place?”
“I can’t.”
My heart dropped. Not because Ineededto see Ash, though. My dick just liked this whole getting-off-regularly thing. It’d been too long since I had a?—
Fuck buddy. Just a fuck buddy.
