Spencer sucks my nipple. I hiss at the contact as pleasure shoots straight to my dick. He keeps moving down my body before swallowing me whole in one swift motion. I groan and grab on to his head, needing to do something with my hands. The sensation is too much. I know we are going for quick here, but not that quick.
“Wait, sweetheart… I need.”
He pops off my cock and then he lets out a high-pitched yelp as I spin him around so we each have a dick to tease. I’m now staring at the bead of pre-cum pooling at his slit.
When I feel his lips sink back around my cock, I lick the pre-cum from his tip and take him into my mouth. I ease my way down until I hit the base of his cock and he moans around mine; the vibration making my spine tingle. When I come back up this time, I stick two fingers in my mouth to get them wet before snaking my arm around to play with his ass. I rub my finger around the rim of his tight hole, not entering, just making lazy circles around it, then under his balls and back up to his tight entrance. Every swipe earns me another moan around my cock, and every moan brings me closer and closer to the edge.
“I’m close, baby!”
“Me too,” he says.
I push and pull at his hips until he gets the message and starts fucking my mouth. He flicks his hips forward, and I add more suction.
“Yes, like that, Finn… Oh, god! I’m coming!”
He puts my cock back in his mouth and starts sucking in earnest. Oh… That feels so fucking good.
He gives one last hard thrust before emptying his load down my throat. His moan vibrates around my own cock as he continues to suck, twirling his tongue around the head on every upstroke. “Fuck, I’m going to come, Spencer.” One last swirl and I’m coming hard. I shudder as he swallows every drop, then, on shaky limbs, Spencer falls to his side.
For a moment, the only sound is our ragged breaths, until a meow that could wake the dead rings through the apartment. I turn to see Gallifrey perched on the counter—where I mistakenly left the cat treats—attempting to gnaw through the packaging. Judging from the sounds, it is not working. At least he waited this time!
CHAPTER17
Spencer
I don’t knowwhat came over me. Well, Idoknow what came over me. I was like a fox on the prowl last night. That’s a thing, right? Like a sexy fox? Okay, that might be overstating it a little, but god it felt good. I feel like I finally got to stretch my wings, my sexual fairy wings, after being locked up in a cage for years. And I want to do it again and again and again… I could go forever. I mean, not forever-ever that would be silly. I highly doubt that I’m someone Finn would picture his life with. I’m boring, and very much a geek. My greatest excitement in life is when a new book from one of my favorite authors is released or like… The Doctor Who Christmas episode.
I know he left the fast-paced big city life to distance himself from his mom, and I completely agree with why he did it. God, that woman is such a bitch.Breathe, Spencer!But how long before the novelty of a slow paced life in a small town and a life with a bookstore owner wears off? Or something happens that pulls him back home.
Okay, now I’m really getting ahead of myself. I need to chill the fuck out and just see where this goes. I like him; he is a good human. He is funny; he goes along with all my silly banter. He is unbelievably hot and… I trust him. And if all that comes out of this is friendship, he will be a good friend to have.Please be more than that!
I leave Finn’s apartment, Gallifrey in tow. We agreed to meet downstairs in 20 minutes since he needs to stop in the shop before we head to breakfast. I desperately need a shower andsomeoneis hungry.
Seeing myself in the mirror, I look, I don’t know, different, maybe?
Relaxed… I look a lot more relaxed. My body feels sated.
I guess multiple orgasms will do that to you. The thought makes me smirk. Go me!
I settle on a blue liquid eyeliner, and a light pink lip gloss that makes my lips look very pouty… In a good way! Skinny jeans and my blue Dragonfly t-shirt.
I sigh, giving Gallifrey some ear scratches. “Dragonfly… Fuck, I hope I’m doing the right thing, buddy! I want this to work,” I say, which earns me a loud purr and a head butt. I’m taking the biggest leap of faith ever. That means I have to work my ass off to make sure this works. And it also means… I have a lot of shit to figure out before I meet the contractor this afternoon.
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I come in through the back when I enter Ink Me. I always feel like I’m somewhere I shouldn’t be when I enter through this door, but Jaxon says it’s always open.
While I’m waiting for Finn, I peek my head into Jaxon’s office, knocking quietly.
“Hey Spencer!” Jaxon says, clicking some keys on his computer, a look of concentration on his face.
“Am I… Am I interrupting? I can come back another time.”
“What? Oh, no. Have a seat. I was just working on scheduling, which when people need time off becomes like a game of Tetris.”
I laugh, “That I understand!”
“Hey, last week you said you had something you wanted to talk about regarding Dragonfly?
