“Any time, love, any time.”
Pushing off the wall, he leans in to kiss me. Pitt protests loudly and jumps down. Clooney stretches his paws and follows.
“Finally, they know who the boss is,” Xander murmurs and sits beside me, his lips on mine.
I giggle into the kiss. “Keep thinking that.”
He hoists me over, positioning me on his lap,straddling him. “I will need to stuff that pretty little mouth of yours with my cock.”
His words zip through me like an electric current. I’m instantly aroused. And interested, even though we’ve never done that after I shared my feelings about blowjobs.
He snakes his arms around me. “Just talk.” He peppers my collarbone with kisses, staying true to his promise we’d only do what I’m comfortable with.
“I’d like to taste you.”
He lifts his gaze. “Are you sure?”
“It might be a very mediocre blowjob given my lack of experience, but it will be an eager one.” I bite my bottom lip.
“I want to be chivalrous and tell you it’s not necessary, but I’m a simple man, and your offer redirected my blood from my brain to…” He looks down, to where his erection strains against his pants.
I lift my hips and unzip him. “We need to help you with that. But before that, let me think about any benefits I could gain from that lack of blood in your brain.”
He laughs. “As if there was anything I would ever deny you.” He kisses me while he fists his cock. “I don’t even need to be dazzled by your pussy.”
I slide down to kneel in front of him. “I might need some instructions.”
“Wrap your mouth around my cock and enjoy. Just like a lollipop or an ice cream.”
I roll my eyes. “I want to do it right.” I wrap my hand around his girth, and he hisses.
That simple sound gives me confidence.
“Coraline, take my cock into your pretty mouth. Just discover. We have a lifetime to perfect your skills.”
We have a lifetime.
I lick my lips and then flick my tongue over his tip, tasting the clean saltiness of him. He hisses again, and I look up, our gazes clashing.
“Warning, I don’t think I can last,” he grits out.
His struggle, along with his heated gaze, spurs me into action, and I wrap my lips around him, slowly taking as much of him in as possible. It’s not much, but I try to compensate with my hands.
“Fuck, Cora, such a good girl. You… are… doing…” he pants, “so good.”
I find a rhythm, feeling my own arousal pooling in my panties. I didn’t expect this heady feeling. This satisfaction. I didn’t appreciate how intoxicating it could be.
Xander’s hands curl into fists at his side. He’s trying to hold onto some control, letting me lead. Even in this, he puts me first.
The intimacy of the moment spreads in my chest, burning,consuming me.
“I’m coming,” he groans, pushing me away.
But I don’t let go.
“Cora,” he cries, and spills himself inside my mouth before he collapses against the window.
“You taste good.” I wipe the corner of my mouth when he looks at me, his eyes burning with desire and adoration.
