“I don’t want to hear it,” he scolds before I can get the rest of my sentence out.
“Thank you,” I say, blinking tears away.
“Now that we have that out of the way, you mentioned being famished?”
All at once, my core throbs to life, begging me for more of what was served last night.
Kellan rises from his seat and saunters around the table, his erection bulging through his pajama pants.
He extends a hand out to me, but instead of taking it, I grab the elastic of his pants, biting my lower lip.
His expression twists in pure torture.“Greer…”
I pull the elastic of his pajama pants and boxers out, uncaging his erection.
Kellan groans, low and ragged, his hands flexing, like he’s fighting the instinct to grab my hair.
I don’t let his hesitation win.
I lean forward and drag my tongue along the underside of his cock in one slow, deliberate stroke from base to tip.
His hips jerk involuntarily. “Fuck, Greer.”
I lick around the head, savoring the salty taste of him, the way he’s already leaking for me. Then I take him deeper, slipping my lips over the ridge of his head.
As far as experience goes—I have none.
Enthusiasm? I have that in spades.
With one hand, I pull his pants and boxers down farther; with the other, I cup his balls, relishing the soft weight of them.
He groans, fingers digging into the back of my scalp.
I pop off, making a wet, smacking sound. “So far, so good?”
His eyebrows pinch together. “Greer, you’re fucking amazing.”
“Good. It’s my first time, so feel free to show me what you like.”
“Baby, you’re doing just fine on your own.”
I stroke him slowly with my fist, eyes focused on the pearl of pre-cum welling on the head.
Kellan reaches down, hooks two fingers under my chin, and tilts my face up, locking eyes with me as he gently guides my mouth to his tip.
“Suck it.”
I obey.
My panties are soaked, and I wouldn’t be surprised if there was a puddle beneath me.
“So…damn…good…”he pants, cock twitching in my mouth.
I take him deeper, moving faster, fisting where I can’t reach.
His restraint snaps, and he grabs a fistful of my hair, guiding me faster down his length.
“So…close…”
