“Fat as a soda can,” he hums, grinning at me. Etna sits up. “While I’m serious, I’m giving you a hard time. I’ll totally suck your dick if I can get it in my mouth.”
I shove him backwards. “Shut up and lie down.”
Etna falls backwards, laughing. I don’t straddle him like he had been on me. I spread his legs and get between them. Now that I’m face to face with his dick, I understand what he’s saying. Never have I ever thought one of these would go into my mouth.
Swallowing, I look up at him. “It’s not a big deal,” I say, feigning confidence I don’t feel. “You can easily just trick yourself, right? Oh look, a lollipop.” I drag my tongue up the length of his cock.
Etna inhales sharply. A thrill runs down my spine.
“Oh look, ice cream.” I lick him again, root to just below his crown. “Oh look, popsicle.” Another lick, this time slower.
His hips roll a little under me.
“Oh look, a banana.” Since I don’t lick bananas because that’s just weird, I stand his dick up and put his head in my mouth, twirl my tongue around, and let him go. Immediately, a bead of pre-cum glistens at his slit for me. “Oh look. A dot of chocolate syrup.”
Maybe I’m stretching a little to trick my brain into thinking this is going to be sweet. My tongue darts out to his soft, silky top and grabs the pearl of pre-cum.
Okay. Okay, that’s not the worst thing in the world.
“Oh, look.” I grip his base and keep him upright. “A lemon.”
Etna snorts. Right up until I swallow his first few inches and give him a hard suck. Then he groans. His legs widen for me as his pelvis pushes up.
“Holy fuck,” he grunts.
I let his cock go again as I watch his reaction. He lets out a heavy breath, his dark eyes opening to meet mine. His lips are parted as he pants. He looks so fucking turned on. It’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in a long time.
So hot that I squirm to get some friction on my cock.
“Oh look,” I murmur, kissing his head. His eyebrows knit together in the sexiest damn way. Like he’s waiting for me to make him fall apart. “A candy cane.”
This time, I go for gold and bring him as deep into my mouth as I dare. I suck him, ignoring the way my entire body shivers as I listen to the sexy sounds coming from him.
Pulling my mouth up as I suck, I stroke the base of his dick, too. His body jerks, his hips coming up. He gives a quiet, choked shout as he grips the bedding beneath him.
Sinking back down onto his cock, I watch as he shudders. Getting braver, I move my hand from his base and bring him deeper before latching on and sucking with everything I have. To be honest, I’ve always wondered what it would feel like.
Watching Etna, I can almost feel it in my body like an echo. He whimpers. He fucking whimpers. Hands down, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. His back arches. His head bends backward, stretching his neck.
I take a breath and resume sucking. His hands move to my head, gripping my hair as he almost sobs.
“I’m going to come,” he warns. “If you keep?—”
I mean to back off. I really do. I’m not sure I’m ready for his cum in my mouth. But just as I start to, he says my name.
“Keno. Fuck, Keno.”
Over and over, he says my name.
It’s hypnotic. I’m caught in this trance of listening to Etna say my name in that low, deep, rough, lusty tone. Knowing I’m the one making him sound like that. I’m making him feel good. Thisis all me. He’s thinking of me. I have his dick in my mouth and I’m making him fuckingtremble.
I’m so caught up in the intoxicating moment that I miss his second and third warnings. Etna comes in my mouth. I’m so startled that I inhale sharply.
Mistake. Big mistake.
I pull off and immediately start coughing. Worse, it’s now coming out my nose, and fuck, cum stings. My eyes water as I try to catch my breath. Jeezus fucking hell, I’mbreathinghis cum. It’s in my lungs.
At least I have enough mind to jerk him through his orgasm and not be a dick and let him hang. That sucks. I’ve been there.
