Not this time. I released his dick to press a palm to his chest and ease him against the tiles.
I kissed him.
Then I dropped to my fucking knees.
Surprise rattled Viktor’s whole body. Air left his lungs in a harsh breath and his hands flew to my hair.
Stopping me.
Urging me on.
I gave him a second to decide, then I took him in my mouth, and the sound that escaped him was all shocked pleasure.
Me too, mate. Me too.
Blowing dudes wasn’t something I’d done a lot. Opportunity. Circumstance. Not fucking wanting to. But with Viktor, it was easy. Cos everything about him was made for me, even if that shit still scared him.
He didn’t look afraid now. Head bowed, watching me, eyes bright withfuck yes. “You do something to me.”
I didn’t answer with words. I used my tongue and reached back to push his hand against my skull.Fuck my mouth. Whatever. Everything I had, I gave him it all. And if I’d learned anything from living with Vik all these weeks, it was that, like me, he was kinda wild.
Feral.
Untamed.
But like this, he had way too many manners, and it took a minute for the message to get through.
Then it did, and something in him shifted. His stance changed. His grip on me. And I swear to god, his dick got harder.
“You like this?” he wondered.
I showed him I did and got my reward in his deep groan and a tremble that shuddered through legs he thought were weak, but I knew to be strong.
My thumb grazed the scar on his hip. Another harsh breath breached his lips and he finally slid his dick down my throat of his own accord as the shower rained down on us.
Fucking hell. I couldn’t breathe, and I loved it. The taste of him. The sensation of him cutting off my air supply. It made me wonder how it’d feel if he fucked me.
Whenhe fucked me.
My dick solidified to cast iron and it almost scared me. Messing around with Finch and her strap-on had been the hottest ride, but imagining it with Viktor?
Yeah. I didn’t need him to blow me. If I didn’t find some colossal focus somewhere, I was gonna come by the power of thought alone.
Lucky for me, I had the perfect distraction and it felt so fucking good to lose myself in something that made Viktor shudder and shake in all the right ways, his muscles flexing with sweet tension, his fingers digging into my scalp.
“Asher.” Vik breathed my name. “You do not know what you do to me.”
His gaze had yet to leave mine. I stared up at him, watching him fall apart.
Feeling it.
Loving it.
Lovinghim.
He warned me.
I ignored it, and he came in my mouth with a force that was more than a simple release. It set him free, and I was here for that.
