Page 36 of The Secret Experimentation
“What were you talking about with my brother?” He’s still sucking and licking my neck and shoulder, making it very hard for me to think.
“What?”
His hand tightens around my hair. “You heard me.” His tone is firm and dominant. It turns my body into a melting mess. Fuck! I want him inside me so bad, my hole clenches painfully.
“Nothing,” I whimper, trying to stroke my throbbing dick on his thigh. But the hand on my ass halts my movements.
“Nothing?” He lifts his head from my neck and suddenly flips us around. My back is on the wall and his eyes are boring into mine.
“Are you…jealous?” And it’s right there. The embarrassment on his face.
“You don’t need to look so pleased.”
My grin gets even bigger—if possible.
“Big guy, your brother is hot, but…” He growls menacingly. Like a damn bear. “But he’s not my type.”
“He’s not?” His nose nuzzles my cheek in such a sweet way, I have to squeeze my eyes shut.Fucking confusing man.
“I’m more into meticulous, cleanliness-obsessed, filthy-talking guys,” I say jokingly, but it’s the truth. I’m so into him, I can’t find my way out anymore.
“I don’t usually talk so much,” Russel says. I know he’s a more observant type of guy.
“Especially not during sex.” Okay, that’s news to me. “Now that I think about it, I’m pretty sure I’ve never uttered a single word while fucking.”
“But with me you can’t stop talking. And you’re so good at it.” Just the memory of it and my dick is leaking inside my boxers. I feel the unstoppable need to please him. I want him to make all those unintelligible grunts that turn me the fuck on.
I pull his zipper down and grab a handful of warm, hot cock.
“Fuuuuck!” he breathes out.
I lick his lower lip slow and sensually. “Talk to me more,” I encourage him.
Chapter 7
Theexapparition
Mel pulls my painfully hard dick out and twists his fist around my tip, pushing my foreskin down to expose my sensitive head. His fingers can barely close around my girth, and I find that extremely hot. He’s grasping it like it’s his own, pumping it with so much confidence and mastery I can only imagine what his luscious, large mouth can do. And fuck, I want to know.
I let go of his body and let him slide to his feet. When he’s standing again, I look straight into his lust-filled eyes.
“Get on your knees. I want your mouth.”
A shiver makes him tremble, and I know he’ll do it. I know he’s dying to do it.
“Fuck, Russel.” The moan in his voice makes me bend down to steal another kiss, before pushing gently on his shoulders. He goes down and the sight of him kneeling between my legs, with my hard cock a breath from his face is inebriating.
He smears the clear fluid forming on the tip all over. And then he leans in, pressing his lips on the head in the most erotic kiss. My precum squirts all over Mel’s lips and he licks them moaning at my taste, making me swear. His tongue tickles my cock head, and I feel the hot wet tip press into the opening. Searching, almost digging for more of my precum.
“Fucking Christ.” I fist my hand into his hair as he closes his lips over the slit, drawing out what he can, sucking firmly and still moaning like the cockslut he is.
“Take it all, Pixie,” I order him, pushing his head slightly forward. But he doesn’t do that.
I watch him twirl his tongue around the purple head until it’s slick with his spit. When his pillowy lips engulf more of my crown, a molten shudder pulses from my balls. He opens wider and more of my thickness slides into his mouth, over his tongue. It feels so fucking good, so damn right.
The wet, swirling touch is driving me insane. A loud grunt escapes my lips, but I’m too lost in my pleasure to care. He takes me deeper, sucking me down so sinfully that his cheeks hollow. And then he sucks me down to the root with no hesitation at all, and I nearly nut right there.
I’m all the way in. “Fuuuuck.”
