“You do?” he breathes out.
“Yes.” I give his balls another squeeze. “I want every last ounce of your cum in my mouth tonight.”
“Oh shit.”
Based on the way he jacks his hips into the air, I know he’s close. Taking a deep breath, I swallow him down again and don’tstop until his long fingers fist tight in my hair and he’s emptying himself down my throat.
Fuck.
It feels endless as I hold my nose against the base of his cock and feel his cum drip down the back of my throat.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve experienced in a long time.
Hell, probably the best blow job I’ve given in years.
With Graham Fisher.
Ignoring that fact, I rock back onto my heels and wipe my mouth on the back of my hand. If it weren’t for the wall holding up the man in front of me, he’d be in a puddle on the floor. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone look so spent after a blow job.
I reach down and grab his hat, putting it on my own head so we don’t leave it here. We don’t need to leave any trace of what we’ve done here. Unless you count the inspiration Graham has now given me for all my own sex dreams.
Yeah, I’m that fucking good.
“That felt?—”
“Amazing?” I stand, willing my own erection to go down.
“Fuck you.”
“I wouldn’t say no to that.” I smile at him, waggling my brows at him. Graham looks blissed out, and I fucking love that I did that to him.
Instead of answering me, he fists his hands in my shirt and pulls me in for a long, hard kiss.
I let him control this one. Let him taste his release on my tongue. Strong hands roam up and down my back, grasping my ass and pulling me in close to him.
Cupping his cheek, I slow his pace before pulling off him.
Graham looks well and truly fucked.
Reaching between us, I tuck his semi-hard cock—the fucker is already hard again after a mind-blowing orgasm—back into his pants and zip him up.
Giving a gentle pat, I step out of his hold, much to my own regret.
“Where are you going?” he asks.
“You and I have some things to discuss.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes.” Dropping a peck on his cheek, I press my lips to his ears. “I am going to wait for you at home where you cannot avoid me and we can discuss what this means.”
Graham looks stunned as I pull back. Stunned and sexy as hell.
Good.
“I’ll see you at home.”
Chapter Twelve
