“What are you doing?” Rorik asked, more curious than hesitant.
“I’m gonna blow you. As in, I’m going to suck your cock.”
Rorik’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink that stood out against his pale facial hair. He pouted as if he was about to refuse.
“What, you don’t want me to?” I teased.
He frowned adorably. “I never said that…”
I grinned, encouraged by his stoic enthusiasm. I didn’t waste any more time. Trembling with desire, I lowered my lips to the head of his cock. Rorik’s heady scent flooded my nose. I nearly groaned in pleasure. His omega pheromones drove me wild. I parted my lips and gently braced them against Rorik’s head.
Instantly, Rorik grunted in pleasure. His fingers tightened, clamping onto the blanket. I knew his first blowjob must feel amazing, so I needed to take it slow and let him savor it. Hell, I was going to savor it, too.
My heart raced as I widened my mouth to accommodate Rorik’s size. Nicely proportionate, his cock was just as big as the rest of him. I’d fooled around with girthy toys, but this was real, living flesh—and it was attached to the man I was obsessed with.
As I engulfed his whole head, Rorik moaned. The delicious sound made my blood vibrate. Fuck, I could listen to that on repeat and never get sick of it.
Saliva trickled down the corners of my mouth as I inched down Rorik’s shaft. It stretched me to my limit, but I was determined to make it work. I dragged my tongue along his bottom vein, gentle and slow, milking every second of it to make Rorik feel good.
Rorik groaned, tossing his head against the bed. His ragged breaths hissed out through clenched teeth. His body went taut with building arousal. I felt him holding back so he wouldn’t buck into my mouth.
I took Rorik as deep as physically possible, right to the point where I felt him hit the back of my throat. I clenched my eyes shut. Through the combined powers of horniness and sheer force of will, my gag reflex didn’t trigger.
Rorik’s breaths came out rough and ragged. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and each time, it brushed against my agonized erection. I was about to lose my mind, but I wanted Rorik to losehisfirst.
Once my mouth had adjusted to his size, I hollowed my cheeks and sucked. Rorik’s reaction was intense and immediate, a choked cry of pleasure that I felt in my bones. Screw being an assassin—Rorik should’ve been a porn star.
My arousal throbbed like a heavy bass in a nightclub. At this point, I wouldn’t have been surprised if I came in my briefs. Sucking Rorik off was justthathot.
As I worshiped him, Rorik arched his back and grunted softly. “Saffron…”
My skin tingled. I couldn’t reply—it’s pretty hard to talk with a dick in your mouth—but I paused to show him I was listening.
“That’s enough,” he said breathlessly. “I’m too close.”
I rolled my eyes.I want you to cum in my mouth, dumbass bear!
When I didn’t move or reply, Rorik sighed. “Fine. Stubborn dragon...”
I grinned at our serendipitous exchange. Maybe we were more alike than we thought.
With my newly granted permission to keep sucking, I fell into an easy rhythm. My brain melted. All that mattered to me was this singular, intimate moment, each lick a step towards hearing another heavenly moan spill from Rorik’s lips.
Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. His body tensed in a telltale sign he was about to finish. I kept my mouth on his sensitive skin, pleasuring him until the last second.
Rorik released a raw, hoarse cry as he unleashed a torrent down my throat. As he came, he grabbed the closest thing available—which just so happened to be my ass.
My eyes widened as his fingers dug into my cheeks. The unexpected touch and what it represented—an uncontrollable reaction of pleasure—sent me over the edge. I came gloriously in my fucking underwear.
When Rorik’s unrelenting orgasm finally ended, I pulled off his cock. I swallowed the remains quickly, then gasped for air. I felt dizzier than if a tornado had struck me, but also deeply accomplished.
I grinned over my shoulder at Rorik. His face glistened with sweat, and his cheeks were redder than ever.
“So? How was your first blowjob?” I asked.
Rorik glared at me. At least, he tried to, but he looked too pleased with himself. He sighed, then said, “It was… good.”
“Good?” I sputtered. “I deep-throated your huge cock and all I get is ‘good’? What’s it take to get a compliment around here?”
