“You like it,” he whispered against my skin; then he buried his tongue so far inside of me, I wanted him to stay there forever.
I couldn’t form words. I couldn’t think. I just wanted him to keep doing what he was doing until I was delirious with need. Until I came all over my stomach. Until CC couldn’t stand my babbling and moaning, stood up and shoved his cock inside of my ass.
Only, when I didn’t respond, CC’s mouth was suddenly gone, and his hand disappeared from my dick.
“Don’t stop,” I protested loudly.
“You need to tell me,” CC whispered.
He looked absolutely destroyed. Lips swollen, dark brown orbs blissed out, and spit all over his face. He looked like a man who needed to get off.
“Baby, I love it so much. I want more of it. I want you to do it until I can’t see straight. Until I can’t remember my own name. Until I’m begging you to bury yourself inside of me,” I told him.
He smiled before he started to dip his head back down to go back at it. I reached for my cock, but he pushed at my hand and wrapped his own fist around it while he continued to eat my ass like a champion. Who knew CC could be so bossy?
I whimpered, and my skin broke out in goosebumps. I was getting close, but I didn’t want this to end. My breaths began to come out in heavy pants, and he worked me harder, his hand pulling at my dick and his tongue angled perfectly inside my ass. I gritted my teeth as I tried to hold off my impending orgasm, and when I couldn’t do that any longer, the sounds I made were like nothing I had ever made before.
CC’s full name was on my lips as I came long and loud, cum spilling from my cock and over his fist as he made sure to drag it out as long as he could. But the low moan I heard coming from my best friend made me realize that I wasn’t the only one getting off. He finished and looked up at me, a blush on his cheeks.
I pouted playfully when I saw the cum on his fist. “Baby, I could have done that for you.”
CC blushed even darker. “I couldn’t help myself, Ez. God, it was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Having you spread out for me like that, getting you off, and the sounds you made.”
“That is so hot.” I couldn’t move, though. My body felt like it had lost all function. “I like bossy Carson,” I murmured as I felt his arms wrap around me. “Where are you taking me?”
“Seems like you should wash up, princess. Then we’ll get you properly fed and caffeinated.”
I nodded. “I like that plan.”
Chapter Eleven
Carson
After we washed up, fooled around again, ate lunch, and decorated the Christmas tree, Ezra lay with his head in my lap, and I ran my hands through his curls while we watched some Christmas movie on TV. I couldn’t tell you what it was. I was too busy staring at my boyfriend.
Boyfriend.
