Joss closes his eyes. “Man, you don’t want to know.”
I know I want him to look at me again. That drowning in his eyes is the best kind of death.
The best kind oflifethat I know right now. Because I’m all about the positive, yo.
I bring my hands to his hips. They feel familiar now. Perhaps they always did. “Joss?”
His eyes blink open. “Yeah?”
“I don’t know what I’m asking for.”
He slides his fingers along my jaw, cupping the back of my neck. “What do youwant?”
I know he’s not asking in general. The temperature in the room amps up, the current between us stronger than ever, and my gaze slips south again. But the desire coursing through me is hard to put into words. I think about the last time we were together like this. How his cock felt in my hand. How mine felt in his. My head swims. My pulse skyrockets. I want more, but I don’t know how.
What comes next with a woman?
It’s not a like-for-like swap. Iknowthat. But it’s my only point of reference, and hand on heart, if a woman had made me come like Joss did the other day, the otherweek, whenever the goddamn hell it was, I’d be repaying her with my mouth on her all night fuckin’ long.
So do that for him.
My mouthwaters.
It should shock me…right?
It doesn’t. I want this.
I want to blow him.
Mind made up, I slide my fingers beneath his waistband. “Stop me if I fuck it up.”
“You’d have to bite it off, mate.”
That he sees where I’m going with this sets my mind at ease, and his dry humor warms my blood with a different heat. “No teeth, I promise.”
“That’s not what I said.”
“Noted.”
Joss starts to laugh, but it cuts off as I free him from his sweats and underwear, and his cock springs out, already hard and right fuckin’ there.
I close my hand around it and tug him a couple of times before I breathe deep and take him in my mouth, molding my lips around his length.
Wow.
He’s so hot and silky. It’s like velvet as he glides over my tongue and hits the back of my throat.
“Easy,” Joss murmurs. “Breathe through your nose.”
He doesn’t need to counsel me. His dick is brand new, but I’m no stranger to using my mouth. I know how to give someone my full attention without asphyxiating. I let instinct take over, washing away my nerves, and I work him the way I know feels good to me.
Back and forth.
Hard and soft.
Deep.
I dig my fingers into his ass, holding myself up as much as anything else.
