Not just because it’s hot, even though itis, but because I need to hear his loud, clear consent before we do what we’re about to do.
He seems to know, to understand my request, because when my hand moves, gliding down from his neck to his chest, then his abs, hard and lean and stupidly perfect, he says, “I want you to suck my cock.Please.”
I cup him over his sweats, and he hisses at the contact.
“Such good manners.” I squeeze him a little harder, and he whimpers.
I groan becausewhat a sound.
“Jesus, Luc. You’re like sex on a stick.”
He chuckles, breathless, as he tips his head back in pleasure. “As long as you’re the stick.”
I was scared that what I said might ruin everything. That he’d pull back when he found out I’m a top and walk away thinking we wanted different things. But he didn’t walk, and apparently, he’s willing to try.
I kiss him again slowly, and his heart thunders under my palm that’s resting on his chest, but I keep the pace of my lips calm, even as my own heartbeat feels like it’s trying to crack open my ribs.
“Pull these down. Please,” I request, tugging at his sweats, and his hands leave me, hooking into his waistband. He pushes them down, and when they hit the floor, I risk a glance.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” I breathe out.
He’shuge, hard, and bigger than anyone I’ve ever been with, andaestheticallypleasing.
Seriously, how is everything about this guy so damn hot?
I reach for the hem of his shirt and look up into his eyes. “That too?”
He nods, pulls the shirt over his head, and my brain justcompletely short-circuits at the sheer beauty that is Luc Delacroix.
A needy sound escapes him as I ogle him, and he reaches down like he can’t help it, fingers brushing over his cock.
I can’t let him go wanting like that.
Gripping his waist, I guide him back until the backs of his knees hit the bed. He sits, lips parted on short pants as he glides his fingers under my shirt and up my abs.
Fuck.
I pull my shirt over my head and drop to my knees in front of him.
He whines again and lifts his hips toward me. “Pleasesuck me.”
“Love your manners,” I praise, knowing he’s doing it forme, for my conscience, my comfort. “It’s sexy as hell. And since you saidplease…” I murmur the last part as I lean down toward him and let the words feather against his skin, just before I wrap my lips around the head of his cock.
He jerks, a sharp exhale escaping him as I swirl my tongue slowly, savoring the taste of him, the weight. I wrap my hand around the base, stroking in time with my mouth as I sink lower, inch by inch. He’s thick and hot against my tongue, and the way he twitches in my grip only spurs me on.
“Merde!” Luc’s hand flies to my head, grasping at my short strands like he’s trying not to lose himself completely. His other hand fists the blanket beneath him, knuckles white.
His cock slips from my mouth with a wet sound. “You like that?” I ask, glancing up at him, and the look on his face makes my cock twitch. He’s wrecked, and we’ve barely started. He answers with a broken little mewl that sends heat shooting straight through me.
I hum, satisfied, before taking him again. My jaw relaxes as I work him deeper into my mouth, and when I feel the back of my throat graze his tip, his hips buck. I keep up the pace, bobbing my head while one hand works his length in time with my mouth and the other slips down to cup his balls, rolling them gently as I suck harder, making him groan.
Then I let my fingers drift lower, trailing along the skin behind his sac. He stiffens under my touch, but not in a bad way. His moan turns breathy, almost pleading, when I circle his rim, not pressing in, just teasing, massaging, letting him feel the promise in my touch.
“Fuck,” he chokes out, and his hand tightens in my hair, tugging just enough to sting.
I hollow my cheeks and swallow around him. My throat flexes, muscles fluttering, and his hips jerk again, sharper this time. My finger presses down a little firmer, and Luc’s entire body goes taut. He gasps brokenly as warmth floods my mouth, and his grip in my hair tugs almost painfully.
Luc lets go of me instantly, pulling away like he’s been shocked. His cock slips from my mouth with a wet sound, and his eyes are wide with horror.
