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“Keep doing that,” I urged as I pressed kisses along his inner thigh and worked my way upwards, inhaling the scent of man, musk and arousal as I went. When I reached his dick, I ignored his pulsing flesh and pressed kisses against his hand instead. Then I slid my tongue down until I reached his balls. He jumped when I licked over one, but I pressed on and sucked one into my mouth.

“Fuck!” he shouted and his hand began pumping his dick more frantically. I sucked on him for a few seconds and then switched to the other one and gave it the same attention. Only when I’d enjoyed the taste of him there did I move my mouth.

But not up towards his dick.

Which was certainly what Levi had been expecting.

With the position he was in, my first tentative lick over his hole was limited, but his reaction was no less intense. He bucked off the bed and sat upright and put a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

“What…what are you doing?” he asked. “It’s…”

He shook his head, at a loss for words.

It didn’t surprise me in the least that he’d never been rimmed before. He likely hadn’t been fingered before either. Guys had just shoved their dicks into him, so he was clearly expecting me to do the same.

“Does it scare you?” I asked, not willing to give up on giving this to him just yet.

“No, but it’s…”

“Wrong?” I asked. “Dirty? Forbidden?”

He nodded, but I was glad that he didn’t seem entirely certain. I straightened enough so I could reach his mouth. I was glad that he let me kiss him, considering how freaked out he was by where my mouth had just been.

“Nothing we do together is ever wrong,” I said. “Or dirty.” I kissed him again. “I want to make you feel good, that’s it. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”

“Has someone done it to you?” he asked.

I nodded. “A couple of times, but the best time was the first guy who did it to me…my first boyfriend in high school.”

“I’m sorry, I know I’m being ridiculous.”

“No, you’re not,” I murmured. “I like knowing that I’m the first one to show you that nothing about sex between two consenting adults is wrong…and that when it’s between two people who love each other…well, there’s just no way to explain that. You’ll have to trust me just a little longer to show you.”

“I do,” he said without hesitation. “I trust you.”

“Good, then will you lie back? Give me a minute, that’s all I ask.”

Levi didn’t even hesitate for a moment. He just laid back down on the bed and spread his legs wide again. And when I reached for each leg and moved it until his feet were flat on the edge of the bed, exposing his hole completely to me, he didn’t protest.

I leaned in and pressed a kiss against his puckered flesh and hoped like hell I didn’t screw this up.

Chapter 21

Levi

I nearly jumpedoff the bed again when Phoenix’s mouth closed over the entrance to my body and he kissed me much like he’d kissed me on the mouth moments earlier. My inner voice once again reminded me how wrong this had to be, but the argument was falling on deaf ears. Because the second Phoenix’s lips touched my skin, electricity shot up my spine and out to my limbs. My toes involuntarily curled and my dick jumped against my stomach. Heat pooled in my belly as I waited for what he would do next. Another kiss, then another. Phoenix’s hand moved up to rest on my stomach, bypassing my dick. I waited for him to close his hand around my flesh, but instead, he pressed his hand down on my abdomen with a small amount of force a split second before the flat of his tongue brushed over my hole.

“Jesus, God!” I shouted as I slapped my hand over Phoenix’s where it was resting on my skin. Another lick had me fisting my other hand into the bedding. By the third lick, I was pressing my ass against his face, not caring how it might look. I just wanted more.

I lost all sense of time and space as he continued to lick me. I reached for my dick, but was surprised when Phoenix grabbed my hand and pressed it to the bed. He did the same with my otherhand…it wasn’t enough to actually restrain me and if I wanted to get my hand free, I could. But the message was clear. He wanted to continue the sensual torture, but he didn’t want me to come yet.

I wasn’t sure how long I’d last because the need to come was wreaking havoc with my senses. I felt too hot and too tight all over. Like I wanted to bust out of my own skin. I dug my fingers into Phoenix’s hands, not caring about anything else but hanging onto him…like I was afraid if I let him go, I’d drift away from him, from this moment.

Phoenix continued the licks and kisses, but when I felt his tongue probing the entrance to my body, I froze.

No way! He couldn’t be planning to…

But that was exactly what he did.