I can’t help but smile. “Your turn.” I might have asked more than five but he didn’t seem to mind.
His eyes narrow before he says, “I think I’ll save it for another day. Your food is getting cold. Eat.”
He points to my plate, and we go back to eating, but I’m not hungry anymore, at least not for food. The lingering sexual tension I was feeling earlier is still very much present. I’ve been itching to touch him since watching him touch himself in the bathroom. I thought I was getting him so worked up on the ride over that he was going to throw me down on his couch and finish what I started the moment we slipped in the door. I even took Ellie’s advice this time and ‘forgot’ underwear. But nope.
“Are you done?” he asks, and I nod. He takes our plates to the sink. “I got cheesecake for dessert. Want some?”
I slide from my chair, ignoring his question. As good as the cheesecake sounds, I know something that sounds better.
His back is to me, and I reach around, wrapping my arms around his waist. “Thank you for dinner.”
He spins around to face me and places a kiss on the top of my head. “Want dessert?” he repeats, but I shake my head.
Keeping eye contact with him, I reach for the button on his pants. His body tenses, his eyes dropping to my hands as I work to slip the button through the hole. I wait for his reaction, wondering if he’s going to stop me, but he doesn’t.
He leans back against the counter, hands gripping theedges at his sides as I tug his jeans down and slowly sink to my knees. The tile is cold and hard against my knees, but I welcome it.
I stare at the bulge in his black boxer briefs and lick my lips before sliding them down too. My gaze travels up, meeting Penn’s eyes—dark and heated as he watches me carefully.
I wrap my fingers around the base, feeling his smooth, hot skin.
He sucks in a breath. “Olivia, you don’t have?—”
I cut him off by flicking my tongue across his tip, tasting his pre-cum.
“Jesus, fuck.” He sighs, spreading his legs wider. I haven’t given many blow jobs before, and I’ve never fantasized about giving one until recently, but I find myself wanting to be really good at this one. I want him to unravel forme.
I flatten my tongue and lick him from base to tip, swirling around the slit before taking him into my mouth. I take my time, tasting every inch of him. Licking, sucking on the head, and stroking his balls—studying his reaction to every move to see what he likes best.
He’s hard and thick, and my jaw is starting to ache, but I don’t stop.
He cups the back of my head, gently pushing down. “Take me all the way in,” he demands. “Show me how far you can go.”
I suck in a breath through my nose, opening my mouth wide as he slides his cock to the back of my throat. I gag, drool running down my chin.
“Goddammit, that feels so good.”
I moan, his words rushing through me and making my body coil tight. I relax my throat, wanting to take him even further. Hollowing my cheeks, I suck hard, swirling around him, and he hisses.
I peer up at him. His eyes are focused on mine, heavy withdesire. His beautiful lip is caught between his teeth, trapping his piercing. The sight causes me to moan again.
“Fuck.” He reaches out and strokes my cheek tenderly. “You look so beautiful with your lips wrapped around my cock.”
Jesus.Slickness pools between my legs, my pulse pounding inside my clit. I whimper, rubbing my thighs together.
“I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours now, ok?”
I nod, grabbing his hips to hold on as he starts to thrust in and out of my mouth hard and fast.
“You’re going to make me come already, baby. Pull out now if you don’t want me to come in your mouth,” he says between gritted teeth.
I don’t slow down, don’t look away, as I keep him buried in my throat as far as I can. Spit continues rolling down my chin, but I don’t bother wiping it away.
Both of his hands come up to cup my face gently, his hips snapping over and over, then he stills.
“Oh,fuck,” he groans.
His cock pulses against my tongue, warm, salty liquid coating my throat, and I watch fascinated as his mouth parts, his eyes rolling back into his head while his legs tremble under my hands.
