I glanced back at Sal and Lany. I ignored their grins. "Goodnight."
I wrapped an arm around Skip and led him out of the dining room and back down the hallway to the blue guestroom. Once inside, I closed the door and then started helping Skip off with his clothes. I barely got the covers pulled back before Skip fell into bed.
He started snoring almost immediately.
I chuckled as I lifted his legs fully up onto the mattress and then pulled the covers up over him. I made a quick trip to the bathroom and then came back into the bedroom and stripped down. I set my gun in the drawer of the nightstand just in case I needed it and then climbed into the bed beside Skip.
I sighed when our bodies came together as I pulled him to me and wrapped my arms around him. I knew I'd been onto something when he mentioned getting him naked. I was pretty sure that warm feeling inside me was contentment, but it had been so long since I'd felt it—if I ever had—that I couldn't be positive.
I was too tired to figure it out, so I closed my eyes, tightened my arms, and waited for sleep to take me. I was actually surprised at how quickly it came.
I opened my eyes when I felt nimble fingers sneak under the covers pooling at my waist. I held my breath, waiting, anticipating, and then I felt one of the best feelings in the world as Skip's fingers closed around my cock.
"What are you doing, baby?" I asked. I could see daylight streaming in through the slit in the curtains, so I knew it was daytime.
"Nothing."
I would have believed Skip if his hand hadn't started moving up and down my engorged length. I had a split second to decide whether to stop him from what he was doing or thrust up into his hand and experience the pleasure only my man could give me.
I thrust up into his tight grip.
"Fuck, baby," I moaned. "Squeeze me tighter."
I tried to keep my breathing steady, but my heart went wild and blood rushed hot through my veins when I felt Skip's wet tongue lick at my pelvic bone. A groan rose up in my throat as arousal caught me in a vicious grip.
"Skip, please," I pleaded as I humped my hips toward him, an anxious whine falling from my lips. I gritted my teeth when Skip just chuckled at me.
A moment later my needy cry echoed through the room as Skip's lips wrapped around my hard cock. I could feel every movement, every lick, every sweet caress. I could almost feel the very air around me moving over my sensitive skin.
I felt flushed, hot, and needy. Fire raced through my body, melting me from the inside out. I didn't know what Skip would do next, and it drove me crazy. My heartbeat throbbed in my ears as I waited for Skip's next move. I just wished the man would hurry the hell up.
I was about to go out of my ever-loving mind.
I groaned and started panting when something brushed against my balls. I spread my legs, giving Skip more access. I loved having my balls played with, sucked on, tugged, anything.
I shook as lust and need rushed through my body like a tidal wave and crashed together in my cock when Skip suddenly deep-throated me. I growled as I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of Skip's throat.
I glanced at Skip as the man moved his head back up and down the full length of my thick cock. It was an alluring sight.
"Skip," I shouted, "don't stop."
God, please don't stop.
I stiffened as Skip's mouth sank even farther down on my cock. He swallowed until I felt his nose brush against my short, curly hairs. Skip began to move his mouth along my hard length.
"Oh, fuck," I whimpered as the man's slight hum sent small vibrations through my cock. I tangled my hands in Skip's hair, holding him in place as I fucked the world's most perfect mouth.
I could feel my balls drawing up close to my body. I knew I was on the edge of an intense orgasm. I started slowly thrusting into Skip's mouth. I couldn't believe the hotness I felt as I fucked Skip's mouth, the exquisite pleasure.
"Oh, Skip, gonna—" I cried out as a heavy pressure built in my balls. The first tremors began inside, moving along my cock in tiny convulsive jerks. It moved up to the base of my cock then erupted out the top as I found my release. I shouted as I came, flooding Skip's mouth and throat. Skip sucked down every last drop.
I lifted Skip up with great gentleness, cradling his body close to mine and holding him tight as my heart continued to race.
"Can I return the favor?" I asked as I started to reach for Skip. I was confused by the sudden embarrassment I saw in Skip's brown eyes right before he dropped them. "Skip?"
"I kind of…when you…I did too, so..."
I suddenly read through Skip's stuttered words, and I felt like shouting to the rooftops. I could feel small pants of Skip's breath tickling my cheek. The man's breath was coming out raggedly, softly, nervously.
