Asnhick-snhicksound and slight shake to his hips alerted me to the fact that Ash had taken hold of his dick. Not wanting to give up the prize in my mouth, I pushed a deep growl from my throat, letting the vibrations surround his vulnerable flesh.
The muscles in Ash’s thighs went rock hard, his heels pressing into the sides of my ass from the way he’d positioned his legs.
The grunt he emitted was choked by my hand moving to grab any part of his arm to stop him from jacking off.
“Jesus! You’re killing me, sweetheart,” he rasped. I’d managed to get hold of the offending wrist, stalling his motions on his dick.
That was more like it.
I let his balls slip from my lips, the spit-covered skin slippery as they brushed against my chin.
If I wanted to get to the next part, I’d need both arms below me to balance.
Lifting my head, I looked up at Ash’s face, his usual warm, confident expression looking slightly debauched. A thin sheen of sweat had appeared on his forehead. The thick waves of his dark hair were tousled in a way that suggested he’d been rolling his head across the pillow.
Nearly there.
“Can you keep your hands here, please?” I guided his wrist so the hand he’d been touching himself with rested snuggly against the side of his body.
His nostrils flared in resistance, but he nodded. “Goddamn, hearing that little ‘please’ from your lips makes me want to give you anything.”
I situated my upper body between his thighs so that I could use my mouth and both hands for this next part.
“I’ll remember that,” I teased, keeping my eyes locked on his as I lowered my chin toward his straining dick.
“You can have your playtime, Cade baby. But I’m gonna remember every bit of tonight, too.” He smiled wolfishly.
“Noted.” I couldn’t wait.
My gaze fell to his dick. I pulled in a deep breath through my nose, letting the smell of his skin mixed with the scent of his desire fill my lungs.
A few drops of pre-cum were caught in the hair of his happy trail. Another drop clung to his slit, ready for my tongue to lap up.
I stretched out my tongue, moving toward the little bead of liquid, but changed course half a millimeter before I could capture it. I quickly pulled my tongue back into my mouth.
“Fucking goddamn hell,” came the curses from up the bed.
Not deterred by Ash’s frustrations—that was the point after all—I ghosted my lips down his pulsing length. The skin of my lips barely brushed the hard velvet of his dick, creating a deeper itch to orgasm instead of providing any relief.
“I swear to god, sweetheart. I will make you feel all of this ten times over. What are you doing to me?” Ash growled.
My own dick loved his words too much to continue to deny him any longer. It wasn’t about my need to get off, but I needed to see Ash to come something fierce. That’s where the deepest pleasure came from inside me.
I brought my hand up to pull his dick toward my mouth, standing straight up from his body. I gave the base a firm squeeze before shifting my hold toward the middle.
Then I let go of any worries about technique and dove in.
I sucked a deep kiss to the base, my tongue sweeping up and down, then around the sides as far as I could reach.
I let my chin graze the petal-soft skin as I licked my way up his length to meet my fist. Opening my fingers, I pressedlong strokes of my tongue along his flesh, the force of my licks deepening with the counterpressure of my palm holding him in place.
After pulling off him with a lewd pop, I slid my fist down to the now-saliva-soaked base of his dick. I created a tight channel with my fingers and palm for Ash’s length to struggle through. Next, I treated the top portion of his dick like an ice cream cone on a ninety-degree summer day, giving the same ministrations to the slit at the top. I dug deeply with my tongue to draw out more drops of treasure.
Needing to bring him to his breaking point, I took him between my lips, sucking tightly as I pressed my mouth down his length until he hit the opening of my throat.
I lamented that I couldn’t take him all the way down in one go, but at the same time, I was glad my only experiences sucking dick had been under Ash’s care.
I held him there as I swallowed against his tip, letting the closing and opening of my throat caress the flared head of his cock.
