“Is this okay?” he asked. His voice cracked with arousal.
“Yes,” I said. “You look very good down there.” Caleb blushed fiercely and I chuckled. “You said I had to be nice. You didn’t say I couldn’t tease you.”
He rolled his eyes, still blushing like mad. “I like the dirty talk. Like last time.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” I promised.
Caleb slowly got to his knees. His breath ghosted across my sensitive skin and I shuddered. A thrum of anticipation and need coursed through my blood. Every inch of me felt intensely electrified on another level, one that masturbating never reached.
My fingers curled into Caleb’s hair as he pressed his soft lips to the head of my cock. His gentle breaths drove me wild. He moved so horribly, deliciously slowly. When his lips finally parted to allow me in, I shut my eyes and saw stars. We’d barely begun and I was already lost in a daze of pleasure.
Tiny muffled noises spilled out from Caleb as he took my cock deeper into his mouth.
I resisted the urge to twist my fingers in his hair and push his head closer. Arousal coiled inside me, burning hot. Caleb’s tongue poked out and licked the underside of my shaft. All I could bear to do was throw my head against the wall and hiss with pleasure.
“You look so hot right now,” Caleb murmured, his lips brushing against me as he spoke.
I growled. “Get back to sucking my cock, omega.”
Caleb blushed deeply and let out a small yelp of surprise. Instantly, his lips wrapped around my cock again.
He likes dirty talk, does he?
I tilted my head to get a view of Caleb’s lower half. Sure enough, his own dick was fully hard. Both of his hands were too busy with my body to touch himself.
“Stand still, slut,” I ordered.
Caleb grunted in acknowledgment.
Carefully, I maneuvered my leg out towards Caleb. I rested most of my weight against the wall to keep myself steady. Caleb’s eyes glanced curiously at me but he didn’t stop blowing me.
Then, with utmost care, I pressed the tip of my leather boot to Caleb’s hard cock.
He gasped around my skin. “Oh!”
“Do you like that?” I asked.
His eyes went wide and he nodded frantically. “Yes. Uhh. A lot.”
I smirked and gently rubbed my boot up and down his shaft. He melted into a whimpering pile beneath the touch.
“Oh, that’s… Adriel, that feels good,” he murmured. His entire face was red.
“Excellent.” I took his face in my hand, stroking his cheek with my thumb. “Now get back to it.”
“Yes,” he said before throwing himself back on my cock. He moaned something around my flesh that sounded like, “Fuck.”
A ripple of pleasure shot up my spine and I couldn’t contain my own moan. My mind was blank except for the sensation of overwhelming lust. With Caleb’s hot mouth on my cock, I could barely remember my own name.
He sucked and licked, pausing once in a while to breathe, and a few times he dared to graze his teeth against me. Even though I guessed he was looking for a mild verbal punishment, I let him get away with it because it felt so good.
The entire time, I continued rubbing his cock with my boot. Even though I had plans to make him cum with my mouth after I was finished, I was glad he enjoyed this as well.
Caleb whined.
“What is it?” I asked.
He popped his mouth off my dick. Saliva dripped from his lips. “I, um, feel like I’m gonna cum soon.”
