“The black one you were wearing last night? Yeah, it’s on the couch. Where’s your jacket?”
“In the shed. It was too humid for it.”
“Oh. Do you need one, though? It’s hot up here.”
He raised one brow. “It is, huh?”
“Uh, isn’t it?”
Alex smiled as he closed the drawer and turned toward me. I tried… Ireallytried not to look down but failed miserably. God help me, I’d been dying to know what kind of package he had under those pants. So when the opportunity presented itself, I just couldn’t resist. My mouth watered and heart raced as I took in the impressive bulge hiding behind the thin material. Alex strolled over, and I could do nothing but stare, desire exploding like fireworks.
Alex tipped my chin up, grinning wide.
I gulped and blurted, “We’re alone.”
He paused. “You sent everyone home?”
I nodded. “Too point today. No quiet.” Alex tilted his head in confusion. Wow, I was even stumbling over my words. “I mean… it’s too quiet. There’s no point in them staying.”
“Oh, good,” he said.
“W-why’s that good?”
“Because I don’t think I could’ve walked away from you this time.”
His hand slid from my chin to my neck as he leaned down to kiss me, holding my face in a way that felt possessive but gentle at the same time. His other hand went to my shirt and slowly pulled it free of my pants until he could slide a hand underneath. Impatient, I yanked it off and tossed it to the floor before reaching for my belt.
Before I could undo the button on my pants, Alex closed one hand over my fingers, stopping me. Then he walked us backwards until he could sit on the bed, perfectly level with my groin. His intention was clear as he looked up at me with a heated gaze that I’d never seen on him before.
“This okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathed. “God, yes.”
In one quick move, he undid the button of my jeans and let them fall to the floor. “Been wanting to do this for a while now,” he admitted. “After all you’ve done for me, Vaughn, I’ve been dying to give you something in return.”
Those words soured the moment, making me shove at his shoulders to get his attention. “Hey, you’ve donemorethan enough for me too,” I said, searching his eyes. I didn’t want him to feel like this was something hehadto do, but to my relief, all I saw in his expression was pure desire and joy.
“Yeah, but none of the things Iwantto do,” he replied. The deep rumble of his voice had my cock straining against my boxer briefs. “I’ve wanted you almost since that first night, but I was worried that if I acted on it, I’d screw this up for me and Roxy. But now that I know it won’t, all I want to do is make you feel good.” He kissed my hip. “Let me make you feel good, Vaughn. Please.”
It was all I could do to give him a small nod, overcome with emotion. Alex leaned in, planting another soft kiss to my hip before tugging my briefs down, exposing just how turned on I was. He unashamedly sat back to admire me, making me more than a little self-conscious. I certainly didn’t have the largest cock in the world, but I liked to think I had something to offer my partners in bed.
I shuddered when he leaned in to kiss the tip, sliding his tongue out to lap up the precum that had dribbled out. Energy raced through me, spurring me on and making my heart skitter. I tried to remember the last time someone had given me head, then decided I didn’t care. All I cared about was the way Alex felt as he flattened his tongue along my length and sucked me down.
“Oh wow,” I muttered, dropping a hand to his head.
He slowly bobbed up and down, stopping occasionally to swirl his tongue over the tip. Then bent lower to take one of my balls into his mouth and gently sucked.
“God, you’re good at this,” I panted, threading my fingers through Alex’s silky locks of blond hair. When he moved back up and closed his lips around the head of my cock, I thrust my hips forward, a need I didn’t even know I had burning within. “Wanna fuck your mouth.”
He nodded and held my legs with both hands, bracing himself for me to take control. I rocked my hips slowly, trying to find a rhythm that wouldn’t trigger his gag reflex, but the further I slid down Alex’s throat, the more convinced I became that he didn’t have one.
“Ohhhmygod, Alex,” I muttered, pumping harder. “So good.” He hummed in appreciation when I tugged his hair.
He ran one hand up my stomach to my chest, tweaking a nipple as I continued to chase the high. I wanted to close my eyes and drop my head back in ecstasy to get lost to the pleasure, but I also didn’t want to look away. Watching Alex was exhilarating, made even more so by the look in his eyes. There was a hunger I hadn’t seen in any of the other men or women before, letting me know heenjoyedgiving me head. I could see it in the way his eyes shone, and it made my heart do funny little flip-flops.
Or maybe that was my body trying to tell me I was about to shoot down his throat.
“Alex,” I said in warning when he slid a finger down my crack. “Babe.”
