Page 123 of Up In Flames
“Thenmove,” I tell my annoying friends.
“Oh God, if I hear Knox come, I’ll neverunhearit,” Phoenix yells with a laugh.
“Payback’s a bitch, isn’t she, Phoe?” I ask, popping my head up over the side of the rail to smile at him.
“The best kind,” he says, smiling back and saluting me with his drink before I drop to my forearms and pull my boyfriend’s dick into my mouth.
I’m so fucking gone for him, and almost losing him has made every moment I’m able to touch him, taste him, and bring him pleasure that much more intense.
I burrow between his legs, careful of his left shin, even though it’s not painful to the touch anymore, as I take him deeper. It’s been so much fun learning each other’s bodies, but there’s also comfort and solace in the familiar scents, movements, and sounds he makes.
Home.
I work Taylor over, wanting to take my time, but also knowing our time is very limited. Someone will eventually find their way back on this boat…maybe on purpose because again, my friends are amazing, but they’re also assholes.
Pushing thoughts of them out of my mind, I refocus on the beautiful sight before me and run my hands up Tay’s torso as he flexes his hips, pushing to the back of my throat.
I’m ready for it, so I don’t gag, and he arches his back, preparing to drive forward again.
Until I grab his balls in my hand and tug hard enough to serve as a warning. I’ll happily choke on his cock, but not with an audience because those aren’t sounds I want in their minds.
He grunts, but settles his hips back onto the deck of the boat. Pulling off his dick, I stick my thumb in my mouth, getting it nice and wet before rimming his asshole. He pushes his knees wider and sits up enough to reach my shoulders, trying desperately to push me back down onto his cock.
I don’t keep him waiting.
I double my speed and pressure as I bob up and down along his shaft while teasing him with my thumb.
Both of his hands fly to the back of my head, and within sixty seconds, he’s whimpering and writhing beneath my touch. I add my left hand to the mix and begin stroking his cock while my mouth focuses on adding suction to his tip.
“Oh, God. I’m gonna come,” he whispers.
I want to tell him that’s the plan, but I don’t want to interrupt my rhythm. I know I’ve made the right call when he says, “I’m gonna fucking come, Knox…I’m…gonna…I’m coming.”
I know, baby,I think to myself. I can feel him swelling in my mouth, taste the flush of precum from his slit right before he unloads in the back of my throat.
“Oh,FUCK!” he yells, loud enough for the good people of Kansas to hear him. I don’t say anything, though, because it isn’t like everyone didn’t already know what we were doing… But I amabsolutelygoing to punish him for sitting up on his elbows a few moments later, looking me dead in the eye, and shouting, “Hell, yes. Drain my fucking balls, Daddy.”
By the time he says it, I’ve already licked him clean, pulled his bikini bottoms back up, and he’s damn near fully recovered from his orgasm.
“Think you’re funny, do you?” I ask in the most menacing voice I can muster.
Taylor holds up his thumb and forefinger. “Little bit.”
“We’ll see how funny you think you are when I tie your hands behind your back and make you watch me?—"
“Well, I think that ending calls for celebration. How about a redo on the body shots? I’ve been practicing,” Hudson says, climbing on board, interrupting our moment. I’m just glad Tay’s swimsuit is back in place.
“Did I not show you boys up well enough last time? You really think a repeat performance is necessary?” I ask, helping Taylor stand up. As I do, I see all my friends swimming toward the boat like weird water zombies at the mention of body shots.
Horny fuckers. All of them.
“Is thatshit talk,Knoxy?” Jake asks from the ladder, a wide grin on his face.
“Damn right,” I confirm.
“Okay, a little bet then,” Phoenix says with a smirk and a twinkle in his eye that I don’t trust.
“What are you thinking?” Hudson asks, pulling out the little cutting board and limes Jake stashed in the cooler.
