Without hesitation, I say, “Yes.”
He smirks. “One of these days, you’ll taste yourself, and you’ll like it.”
“I missed your cock,” I say, locking eyes with him.
“His wasn’t good enough?”
“Yours is better.” Everything about Bode is better.
“Such a dirty little mouth. Show me what you can do with it.”
He undoes his pants. I lick my lips as I wait for him to remove his pants and underwear.
His erection springs free – thick, hard, dripping already.
“Did you just lick your lips?” His mouth quirks, looking at me.
I nod. He takes a fistful of my hair and jerks my head up – just hard enough to feel good. Still gripping my hair, he says, “Open that pretty mouth. Show me how much you want to taste me.”
I part my lips and take him into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he hisses. His tough guy routine melts for a moment as I start to suck. He’s mumbling now, and it nearly makes me laugh.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fucking fuck,” he says as I draw him so deep I gag. His hand tightens on my hair. I love this. I love the way he feels in my mouth. I love the way I make him feel.
“Look at me,” He says. I turn my eyes up to him. He holds eye contact as I take him further into my mouth, suck harder and draw him in again. “You look so fucking beautiful right now.”
He releases a grip on my hair and says, “I need to fuck you.”
I pull back and wipe my mouth. “I love sucking your cock.”
He groans and grabs my hips.
“Do you know one time I came just from sucking your cock?” I whisper.
He chokes a little and I continue, “I get myself off thinking about that all the time.”
“Jesus,” he whispers. He cups my face in his hands. “I promise I’m not just saying this – no one has ever sucked me off like you.”
I smile. “Really?”
He kisses my neck. “Your mouth feels so good. Your lips look so beautiful around my cock, but you know what?”
I pull back, “What?”
“It’s not as good as your pussy,” he says.
I laugh. He continues, “Almost but not as good. Your pussy is my favorite thing in the world.”
“Second only to my mouth,” I say.
He leans in and kisses me. “I like your mouth for a lot of reasons.”
Before I can respond, he flips me over. “On your knees.”
I get onto all fours and then he says, “Ass in the air. Face on the bed.”
He runs his hands over my ass as I get into position. He slides his hands down my spine and then says, “I bought you a gift.”