If I could, I’d stare at her like this all day. After a few minutes, she sits up then and pulls me in for a kiss which is sexy as hell.

"Your turn." She moves, and I barely get to my feet before she’s unbuttoning my pants.

My back is against the wall, and I have a feeling I'm going to need the extra support because Rory is already on her knees in front of me. It’s almost too much to take.

"I don't like the idea of you on your knees for anyone, even me," I tell her as I push some hair out of her face.

"Only for you." She smirks and pulls my pants and boxer down in one motion. My cock springs free and points right at her. He knows what he wants, and he isn't afraid to ask for it.

Rory wraps her hand around me and gives me a few hard pumps that make me lose my mind. Then she leans in and takes half my cock in one motion.

"Fuck!" I pound a fist into the wall behind me.

This is going to be over embarrassingly quick. I close my eyes and try to think of anything else, like the gory horror movie I watched last month. But when she cups my balls in her other hand, I jerk, not expecting it.

That's when I look down and see her pink lips stretched around my cock and her eyes looking up at me. It’s a sight that I always want to remember. It's better than anything I ever imagined growing up when I'd picture this exact moment.

"I'm going to... " My warning is choked off when she sucks me in deep, and I started releasing rips of cum down her throat.

The sensation of her swallowing each one is almost more than I can take. I swear it feels like this orgasm is never-ending. Thank God for the wall behind me as I lock my knees, praying I can at least stay upright as my vision blurs.

The moment she slides my cock out of her mouth, I waste no time picking her up and taking her back to the bed. I pull my boxers up and leave my jeans on the floor and pull her in to cuddle.

"That was so perfect," I whisper and kiss the top of her head.

Only she doesn't get a chance to respond before her phone starts ringing.