Page 69 of Line of Sight
“I was there. Maybe you just weren’t looking hard enough.” I replaced the shoes on the comforter, and pointed to the bed. “On your back.”
His eyes gleamed. “Are you always this bossy?”
“Yes. Got a problem with that?” I pointed once more.
“Don’t be in such a hurry,” he said with a grin. “We’ve got all night.”
No,youdon’t.
Murphy lay on his back, watching me as I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants. Thankfully the Viagra had done its job: There was no way I was going to expose myself to ridicule because of a limp dick.
Now for the hard part.Pun most definitely intended.
I climbed onto the bed and shuffled forward until I straddled Murphy’s head. My cock bumped his chin.
“No foreplay?” he teased. “Not even a kiss?”
I stared at him, a momentary panic settling on me at the idea of our lips meeting.
“I’ve got my latest test results, if you’re interested.”
Test results?
Then I understood. “Me too.” That was what he was expecting, wasn’t it?
Murphy looked me in the eye. “Fuck my mouth.”
I resisted the urge to replyI don’t need your permission, you fucking deviant.I planted my palms on the bed, guided my shaft to his parted lips, and slid into wetness and warmth.
I closed my eyes.
It was just a blowjob. What was coming next, however?
Thatwas the real turn-on.
I rocked my hips, ignoring the sounds that poured from him, the vibrations that traveled through my cock, the movement of Murphy’s hand as he tugged on his dick.
And then I felt it, the tingling that started in my balls, the electricity that zapped through me as I hurtled toward my climax. I shot, and Murphy groaned.
And still I didn’t look at his face. I didn’t want to see my come leaking from his mouth. I shuddered at the feel of his tongue lapping every last drop.
“Have I earned my surprise?”
I smiled. “Close your eyes and you’ll get it.” I reached under the pillow for the syringe I’d placed there.
“They’re closed.”
I aimed for his neck and slid the silvery needle deep.
Murphy’s eyes popped open, and I covered his mouth with my hand.
“You wanted to take the easy route to the top, didn’t you? A little blackmail? Unfortunately for you, it didn’t work out.” I leaned closer. “And while you can still hear me, there’s something I want you to know. Putting my dick in your mouth was quite possibly the vilest experience of my life, but what comes next will wipe it from my mind. And I’m going to enjoy every second.”
He made choking sounds against my palm, tears pricking the corners of his eyes.
“I’ll leave you like this, so there’ll be no doubt about what kind of man you are.”
Murphy’s struggles weakened, and I knew we were almost there.
