Page 112 of Paradox
Too tight.
I have to brace myself against the window to stop from falling over.
His mouth opens and he wraps his lips around the head of my cock.
The warm softness of his mouth battles with the force of his grip. Then his tongue starts to move.
His eyes close and both his hands clamp around my upper thighs.
There’s a euphoric pressure as he hollows out his cheeks, and sucks me deeper inside his mouth until I’m jammed against the back of his throat. Then there’s a moment of strain before his nose presses against my skin.
He took all of me.
He quickly sucks in more air then is straight back on, drawing back only an inch before jabbing his throat with me over and over as his tongue pushes up from beneath.
How is this even happening?
How is my dick inside the mouth of my brother's best friend?
One of my hands slips from the window to the back of his head. “So good.”
Eden hums around me.
He looks up with a sly little glint in his eye.
He pulls back—sucking me clean.
“You taste so good,” he tells me. “I’m gonna want this every night.”
I nod. I’d agree to anything right now. “Have—fuck.Have you done this before?”
He shakes his head.
“Then how are you so good?”
He shrugs and grips the base. “I guess we’re both naturals.”
With a wink, he makes a show of lapping at the tip before focusing his sucks along my top two inches.
“I’m—shit, Eden. I’m not gonna last if you keep going like that.”
Carrying on like I never said a word, his hand slips from around my shaft to snake between my legs.
His thumb presses against my taint, tearing a broken cry from my throat.
Taking me all the way into his mouth, he holds me there and contracts his throat at the same time as he pulses his finger against my rim.
“Don’t. Don’t,” I beg, my body on the edge of explosion.
Eden pulls off me completely. “Is that really what you want?”
“No,” I pant, all breathy and pitiful.
“That’s what I thought. So shut up and take it until I tell you otherwise.”
Gathering my strength, I grab a handful of his hair and yank him back just as his lips graze me again. “What about you?”
His eyes swim in darkness. “What about me?”
