He let out the sexiest rumbling sound I’d ever heard before ripping his shirt up and over his head.
Pulling me away from the wall, he walked me backward toward his bedroom as he expertly undid the buttons on my shirt.
I didn’t know how he managed to be so smooth about it, considering his lips stayed affixed to mine the entire way. He licked deep into my mouth, humming words of praise and making little possessive sounds as we got closer and closer to his bed.
By the time he was pressing me back onto his soft duvet, I was wearing nothing but my socks, and he was fully naked.
“Jay…” I rasped as he dropped to his knees and wrapped his hands around my ankles, positioning my heels on the edge of the bed.
He looked at me from between my spread thighs with dark, hooded eyes, and my already hard cock pulsed a spurt of precum in response.
He slid flat palms up the inside of my thighs and almost reverently pressed my legs open for him. I gasped as he nuzzled his face directly beneath my sac, inhaling deeply as if the scent of me alone was enough to get him high.
“Jayyy…”I hissed, wriggling my hips in an attempt to entice him to put his mouth where I desperately wanted it.
“Milo… I … you haveno ideahow hard this week has been for me… not being able to touch you…” He kissed my tight sac so gently I barely felt it, but the anticipation shot electric sparks of pleasure through my cock, and I whimpered in frustration as he teased me with the tip of his nose and his breath.
“You’re sofuckingbrave, baby… andsmart,and I just…” He kissed up and down the sensitive inside of my thighs before hooking his thumbs in my crease and abruptly spreading me open.
“O-oh-my…”
“You’re going to save us all, baby. You’re my little hero…”
Then he licked his flat, wet tongue directly over my hole, groaning in ecstasy as I bucked helplessly up into him.
I felt my eyes prick with tears at his words. He always said the nicest things to me. Reflex had me wanting to argue with him.
I wasn’t brave.
I was smart on paper, sure, but I was too clumsy and disorganized for it to ever do me any good.
I was freakingmurphquake.
The loser with no friends that people played pranks on for fun, because I was such an easy target.
Or I had been… until Jay.
This amazing man who’d believed in me before he evenmetme. He made me feel like I could be more than the klutzy nerd that nobody ever bothered to get to know.
“Jay… I?—”
I choked on my words as he stiffened his tongue and used it to breach my hole in one slick movement. He rapidly withdrew it and speared it back into me, opening his mouth wide and penetrating me with his tongue as deep as he could go. His thumbs were going to leave bruises on the insides of my cheeks with how firmly he was forcing my body open.
“Shit!”I cried, unable to keep myself from cursing as his hot, slippery tongue slid in and out of my asshole, softening me for him. After a few more deep, searching thrusts, he pulled back and began lapping lazily at my relaxed rim as I quivered and shook on the bed.
“I wish we had more time…” he hummed before pressing one last intimate kiss against my hole. He stood up and reached for the bottle of lube we kept on the end table. I heard the now familiar click of the bottle and peeked at him through my lashes as I panted, my entire body still reeling from what he’d done to me with his mouth.
My cock was so hard it hurt. After a week of no sex, I wasn’t sure how long I would last, which I supposed was a good thing, considering I needed to be on stage within the hour.
I was dreading it.
Public speaking was the definition of my living nightmare… but… looking at Jay’s tall, lithe form as he stood before me, watching me with hooded, lust-filled eyes, I felt like I could do it.
I could do it because Jay believed I could.
Hero,he’d called me.
Brave…
