“Still do,” I say with a grin.
Jade lets out a little squeak. “Are you just saying that to be nice?”
I chuckle. “Jade, dude, I’m not so nice that I go around offering blow jobs out of the kindness of my heart.”
Slowly, carefully, I turn my head to look at him. He isn’t blushing anymore. He is staring at me. Eyes intense and full of hunger.
My heart crashes against my ribs. I can feel my pulse in my throat. My knees have gone weak. I lick my lips.
“Can I blow you?” My words come out dry and hoarse. But maybe Jade will think it sounds sexy.
I’d love to blow him. I really, really would. But he might be feeling vulnerable because of sharing such deep stuff.
He slowly licks his own lips. Mirroring my gesture. My lungs pause. Jade nods, slowly and shallowly. But it is absolutely a nod.
My body flings into motion. My hands snatch up the popcorn bowl. My torso twists to place it on the side table. My lower half moves almost simultaneously and in no time at all, I’m on my knees on the floor in front of Jade.
He stares down at me, looking for all the world like a startled rabbit caught in the headlights of a car.
I inch closer, and slowly, oh so slowly, lift my arms up and reach for his fly.
His Adam’s apple bobs again, but he doesn’t look away. Or move away.
I inch even closer. I’m kneeling right between his spread legs now, and it feels heavenly.
There is color back in his cheeks, but this is a different kind. It’s heated, like his gaze. He wants this, every bit as much as I do.
Carefully, I unwrap his dick. Thankfully, it’s only hidden by a pair of jeans and a pair of boxers. It doesn’t take me long to free it.
It’s already fully hard. Long, thin, with a delicious curve to it. Pale, with a rosy flush at the head.
Just feasting my eyes on Jade’s cock is making me drool. It’s gorgeous, just like the rest of him. And I’m so damn ecstatic that he is this hard just from the idea of me sucking him. Talk about flattering.
I tear my eyes away to look up at his face and check he is still okay. His pupils are blown and he looks very, very okay. In fact, he looks like he really wants me to get the fuck on with it. And that’s a request I’m very happy to oblige with.
I dip my head down. My tongue pokes out, pretty much of its own accord. I lick Jade’s cock. One long broad stroke all the way from root to tip.
He gasps. His cock twitches under my touch. It actually moves. Bucking like a wild thing.
My lips stretch into a grin. This is going to be so much fun.
Chapter thirteen
Jade
Oh goddess. This can’t be happening. This can’t be real. I can’t be sitting on Flyn’s sofa while he kneels in front of me. He can’t have just licked my cock.
I must be dreaming. Hallucinating. I’m impressed that my imagination can conjure up such overwhelming pleasure.
Suddenly, warm, wet softness laps along my cock again. The sensation shoots along every nerve ending in my body, tingling like electricity. Flyn just licked my cock, but I felt his toucheverywhere.
My head falls back. My lungs suck in a shaky breath. But there is no chance to recover because Flyn licks me again.
My entire body jolts. I’m seeing stars. Oh sweet goddess, I’m not going to last long. I’m going to cum embarrassingly quickly.
I can just picture how Flyn’s grinning face will look when I shoot my load in five seconds flat. He is going to crow in triumph, and actually, that’s not so bad at all. As that realization rushes through me, I can feel my muscles relaxing. Every last bit of tension and anxiety leaves my body. I’m melting into Flyn’s sofa. Sinking into the pleasure he is giving me.
His warm tongue caresses me again, and my brain turns to mush. Everything is the heat of his wet mouth. Nothing else exists.
