“I’m going to suck your cock, Ayden.” This time I don’t give him a chance to fight me. I spread his legs wide and settle between them.
The moment he opens his mouth, I cover it with my hand. Without another word, I wrap my fingers around his dick and drag my tongue across his cum-covered tip. His muffled moan vibrates against my palm, and it pulls a groan from me.
I don’t know why he questioned me, but the second I seal my lips around his head and take him deep, he stops resisting. His back arches off the bed, his panting hot against my hand.
Goddamn, he tastes just as good as when I licked us clean. He stretches my throat as I push down, trying to take every inch.
One knee jerks up, and I shift my grip from the base of his cock to the back of his thigh, throwing his leg across my chest so I can lean forward, allowing me to take him deeper. Then I start working him in and out of my mouth, steady and relentless.
I keep my hand pressed to his mouth as he lets out the sexiest moan, and fuck, I’d love to hear him scream for me. But not here. The concrete walls will block some of it, yet by the way he’s writhing under me, I know someone would still hear.
His legs shake as I bob on his head, before taking him deep, my tongue pushing against that prominent vein on the underside. I can tell how sensitive it is, just based on how he reacted with my piercing brushing against it.
Feeling his fingers thread through my hair has me groaning, vibrating against him.
“Keo!” It’s the first coherent word he’s managed since I startedtaking him, even if it’s muffled. “Oh, fuck.”
Letting his cock slip from my mouth, I grin and release my hand from his face. He drags in a harsh breath as I flick my tongue across his tip, savoring every single drop of him.
“You taste phenomenal, sunshine.” I rise onto my knees, his calf still hooked over my shoulder. He bends with me as I lean closer. Watching him struggle for steady breaths only makes my grin widen.
I grab my cock and press the tip against his cheek, leaving a streak of precum behind. His eyes widen, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get this later. Right…” I tap against the crease of his ass. “Here. I’m going to fuck you, Ayden, and fill you with my cum. Shove a toy in to keep it where it belongs… inside of you. Fuck, just the thought has me making a goddamn mess.”
He’s panting and wetting his lips, which has me feelingferal. My gaze drops to his cock, where precum drips down his stomach. He’s so hard, veins swollen and demanding I shut the fuck up and wrap my mouth around him again.
“Do you want to come in my mouth, sunshine?”
He hesitates, and I tilt my head, waiting him out. If he says no, he’s only denying himself.
“Yes,” he finally whispers after several agonizing seconds. “But I want you to come in mine. I want to swallow everything you give me.”
My head falls back, eyes rolling. “Fuuuck.” I grab his hip and thrust mine forward, the length of my cock pressing between his ass cheeks. The tip dragging up against his balls. “Why the fuck aren’t we home?”
Dropping his leg, I move over him without crushing him under my weight, but enough to smash my mouth against his. Our cocks slide together, his whimper breaking into my groan.
Goddamn, he’s so perfect. How the fuck I kept my hands off him for so long needs to be studied becausewhat was that restraint?!
“Tell me again what you want,” I breathe against his lips.
His fingers tangle in my hair again as he looks up at me. “Come in my mouth, Keo.Please.”
Grinning, I drag my tongue across his lips. “That’s my good fucking boy.”
I shift us around, pulling him on top of me and guiding him down toward my throbbing cock. My hands clamp onto his hips as I move one of his knees past my head, then wrap my fingers around him and draw him back in.
Fuuuck. The second his lips close around the head of my dick, I nearly lose it. Him taking me into his mouth has my abs tighten, my thighs twitch, and I swear this might have been a mistake—because how the hell am I supposed to focus on anything else?
A groan rumbles from my chest as I reach down and thread my fingers through his hair. The risk of being here, the chance of someone hearing, maybe even seeing honestly makes the sensation stronger. I’ve never been one to crave that, but right now? Fuck, I love the thought.
But this is still my place of work.
Regardless, I want the world to know that he’s mine. Just like earlier, I wasn’t worried if my team caught a glimpse of me kissing him. It doesn’t matter to me that they know or may find out he was my stepbrother. I just don’t care what they’ll think.
I’m ready to tell Alysa everything.
I’m ready for the entire world to know that Ayden Pierce is mine,finally.
