When he crawls in behind me, I crack my eyes open, and the sun is setting outside.
“Thought it was supposed to be a quick nap,” I mumble, trying to sound accusatory but just sounding groggy.
“I lied.”
I roll over and find him completely naked, his dick hard.
My pulse kicks up at the sight, mouth agape.
A flicker of relief fills me too. Maybe he just sounds sicker than he really is. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be looking to fuck.
Rex runs his rough hands over my hips and thighs, igniting sparks everywhere he touches as he pulls off my jeans, causing my eyelids to flutter. “Eager tonight, aren’t we?”
I snort, even as I arch into his touch. As much as I grumble about it, I can never resist when he wants me. “You’re the eager one. I was sleeping.”
Rex nips my shoulder, big hands palming my stiffening cock. “Behave yourself and I’ll give you what you need.”
I moan loudly. My stubborn asshole knows he’s got me wrapped around his finger.
Shit.
Did I really just think of him as mine?
He dips his head toward mine and I tense up, heart bursting into a panicked staccato as I turn my face away to avoid his seeking mouth.
He falters just a second, lips barely grazing my jaw before he backs off. “Message received.”
I open my mouth but can’t seem to find the words. I’m still trying to figure things out, get comfortable with the feelings I have. Kissing would just make everything more overwhelming.
I think.
Never been kissed, so I could be wrong.
But Rex just moves along, nudging my legs apart and settling between them on his elbows as he takes my cock in both hands, twisting and stroking.
I moan raggedly at the onslaught of sensation, my hips already bucking uncontrollably into his grip, all thoughts gone.
“Look at you, desperate and leaking for me.”
His tongue teases just under the crown, shooting sparks of pleasure through me.
“Your mouth, please!” I cry out, fingers gripping his arm like desperate claws.
He chuckles. “Damn, Dev. Begging without a fight.”
“Rex, please. Need your mouth.” I’m fucking into his palms, trying to push between his lips. “Need you. Please.”
“Good boy, asking so nice.” He engulfs my entire shaft, sucking me hard, his tongue swiping all over my hardened flesh.
I shout wordlessly, back arching as I start pulsing down his throat. He groans and swallows every spurt, prolonging my orgasm until I’m a mess of whimpers and trembling muscles beneath him.
He finally pulls off and sits back, looking all smug. “Always blowing your load so fast for me.”
My chest is heaving as I try to catch my breath. When the bastard meets my eyes and licks cum off his lip, I turn away, my cheeks burning.
He’s right.
I do shoot off fast and easy for him every damn time. Even when I try to hold back, I can’t. Rex turns me into a whimpering, writhing mess with just a touch.
