“You already are.”
“How much?”
“As much as you’re comfortable with. Take it slow. Remember to breathe through your nose.”
Breathe through my nose. Right. That should have been obvious.
“What do I do once your cock is in my mouth?”
“Lick, suck, blow. Anything that doesn’t involve teeth.”
No teeth. That should also have been obvious. The idea of someone using teeth on my dick makes me wince. I lick his cock again and then stretch my lips wide, take the head into my mouth, and close my lips around it. It takes me a moment to get used to the feel of it in my mouth. I imagine it’s an ice lolly. A warm, salty ice lolly I need to suck and lick. No. Not need. I want to, especially as Kian whimpers, groans, and pants. I look up and meet his desperate stare. I don’t need to ask if I’m doing it right. It’s obvious I am. I use my hand to rub his shaft and concentrate on pleasuring the head with my mouth and tongue.
“That feels amazing.” Kian curls his hand into the sheets. “You’re a natural.”
I doubt that, but it feels good to hear him say it. His words, moans, and whimpers spur me on. I move my hand faster, lick him and suck as hard as I can. It feels and sounds sloppy. I didn’t think I was capable of salivating so much. Am I being sexy? I don’t know, but Kian is, and that’s all the confirmation I need that my first attempts at a blow job are good enough.
“Jett, I’m going to—”
I pull my face away from his cock as I pump my hand harder and faster. His cock pulses in my hand. He trembles and groans as he orgasms, cum splattering my hand and his clothes. I keep rubbing his cock until I’ve milked every last drop out of him, and his cock is softening.
He flops his forearm over his forehead and peeks at me from beneath it. “That was amazing. Thank you.”
“I had a good teacher.”
He releases a tired, breathy laugh. “Nah, I’ve got a very talented pupil.”
I go to kiss him but stop.
“It’s okay. You can kiss me.”
“But—”
“You think I haven’t kissed a guy who tastes of cum before? Pre-cum is nothing. Besides, I know where my dick’s been.”
I close the small gap and smash my lips against his. “Thank you for letting me try that.”
He puts his hands on my cheeks and draws me to him for another long kiss. “Thank you for wanting to. Oh, fuck, that was good. Give me a few minutes to recover, and I’ll repay the favour.”
“A blow job?” I ask.
“If that’s what you want.” He grins. “Or you can come with your dick inside me. Whatever you want, Jett. Your wish is my command.”
Chapter12
Kian
“Fuck.” Jett pulls his cock out of my arse and collapses on the bed beside me.
I chuckle. “We’ve just done that.” I get off my hands and knees and lie on my back beside him, flopping my forearm over my forehead. “And might I say it was excellent sex?” I release a happy sigh. “My insides have been nicely rearranged after that pounding.”
Jett pushes up onto his elbow, his face a picture of concern. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No. Believe me. I’d have told you if it was too rough. I don’t enjoy painful sex. That was just right.”
He relaxes, moving his elbow so he’s lying flat once more. He rolls onto his side and strokes my chest. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“I did. I think I’ve awakened a beast between the sheets.”
