Griffin bouncing up the stairs put an end to our conversation as Jesse, Caleb and Skye followed him. I tried not to look when Caleb slipped his arm around her waist or when he dropped a light kiss to her brow. Instead, I concentrated on tossing steaks onto the grill, my jaw clenched in annoyance. You’d think by now I’d gotten used to seeing them together, but it was driving me nuts.
“Hi. May I use your shower, please,” Skye’s soft question had me turning away from the smoking meat.
“Hey, baby,” my greeting had her blushing, her eyes darting to Caleb. I didn’t care if he heard.
“The boys dunked me.” She laughed and “I didn’t bring any clothes with me.”
“Caleb, watch the steaks will you, I just need to give Skye something to wear.” At his nod, I gestured for her to follow me.
We walked in silence until we reached my bedroom. “Shower’s in there.” I pointed to the bathroom door. “Take whatever you want from my closet.” I watched her walk toward the bathroom, half-tempted to follow her. Surprisingly, I didn’t.
I turned around to leave, when she stopped me. “Shay.”
“Yeah,” I answered over my shoulder.
“Would you unzip me, please.”
Fuck.So much for self-control. I reached her in three swift strides. Her back to me, hair pulled over one shoulder and head dipped forward, my fingers lingered on the zipper. I heard her elevated breath, watched the quick rise and fall of her shoulders. Silence hung between us like we were strangers meeting for the first time. And by God, I fucking craved more. The soft hiss of the zipper as it lowered seemed to spike her heart rate, I heard it in her fluctuated breathing.
I had to get out of there. If I stayed a second longer, I’d fuck her on the vanity, against the wall or the fucking shower again. There were too many people downstairs for one not to come looking for either of us.
Turning to walk away, the soft yank on my wrist had me frowning. I looked down to where Skye’s fingers were wrapped around my wrist.
“Blue,” I said softly. “I’m hanging on by a fucking thread, baby.” Then I lifted my gaze and the open invitation in those azure eyes had me grasping her neck, bringing her lips to mine in a feverish kiss. And she responded, fisting my t-shirt and locking her tongue with mine. I moved my hands down to grip her ass, but she pulled away, simultaneously dropping to her knees and yanked down my shorts.
“Blue?” I hesitated as her hand closed around my cock.
Her eyes on me, she pressed her lips to the shaft in soft kisses. I hissed in a breath when she trailed her tongue from head to base and back up. She closed her mouth over the head, sucking slowly.
“What are you doing?” I whispered hoarsely, staring down at her. As much as I wanted her to suck me off, I didn’t want her to think she had to.
She blushed. “I’m sucking your cock.”
I never understood the control this woman held over me and each time, I found myself powerless to do anything but just let her do whatever she wanted. She dropped tender kisses along the length of my cock, and I almost burst when she gently bit the head.
Something in her expression made me thoughtful and my smile was soft. “Have you sucked a cock before, baby?”
Immediate embarrassment flushed her cheeks. Slowly, she shook her head. Even though I didn’t want to think about it, I found it strange she hadn’t gone down on Caleb. I cupped her chin and dragged the pad of my thumb over her lips, my dick hardening at the thought of slipping past that plump flesh.
“Do you want to?”
Releasing my cock, she licked her bottom lip. “Fuck me, Shay,” she replied shyly, reminding me of a younger version of herself. “You did say I’d say that at every meet, didn’t you?”
“I did.” Grinning, I slipped my thumb into her mouth. “Suck on it like you would a lollipop” She did as I asked. I moved to lean against the vanity, and she followed on her knees. “Lick your lips.” She ran her tongue over them. “Make it nice and wet.” Frowning, she did as I asked. Stroking my dick with one hand, I guided her head toward it with the other. “Now do the same to my cock. Nice and wet.” She ran her tongue over the head and down the shaft. “More saliva, baby. Spit on it and spread it with your mouth.” Her cheeks turned rosy as she followed my instructions. Just the sight of that had my balls throbbing.Fuck.It would be a miracle if I lasted beyond a couple of seconds. Every inch of me was on fire, burning up from the inside out.
“Now open your mouth as wide as you can and take my cock as deep as you can.” She opened her mouth and swallowed it down a couple of inches. I groaned. “Fuck, Blue.” One of her brows arched and a hint of a smirk chased her lips. She was enjoying her hold over me. “Now hollow out your cheeks slightly and suck me. Build your own rhythm until you’re comfortable to take more.”
I left her for a few seconds. Then I slid my hands into her hair, angled her head to get the position right, and guided her head back and forth, teaching her the rhythm I wanted.
“Fuck, that’s so good.” I could feel her smile around my cock. “Now, hollow out your cheeks more until your suction tightens and take me deeper. I want to touch the back of your throat.” Using her tongue and her palate, she constricted her grip. “Christ, I’m close.” She closed her eyes. “Open your eyes, Blue, keep them on me.” She moaned. “Good girl. Massage my balls.” Her eyes widening, she cupped them and gently massaged. “A little harder.”
She squeezed them the same time my cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged and a low growl rumbled out my chest. Sensing I liked that, she did it again.
“Suck me deeper.” I ordered, my breathing grew harder and faster. She did, wrapping her lips tighter around the shaft, sucking deeper until her nose bumped my stomach a couple of times. “That’s it, baby. Faster. Harder,” I coaxed, my voice strained.
Our eyes locked, she sped up her rhythm, sucking me in quick short strokes.
“Fuck. Squeeze my balls,” I groaned, not caring if anyone heard me. This was something I’d waited for a long time. “Blue, I need to come in your mouth. Tell me it’s okay?” She nodded. Close, I gripped her head tighter, taking over the rhythm. “Can I fuck your mouth?” the words slipped out on a breathless grunt.
