I smiled and trailed my fingertips from my left hand up and down his naked back, loving the way he shivered in my arms.
“Maybe. I didn’t mind helping my mom. When my dad was deployed, I was her helper.”
“How old are they?” he asked, squirming in my arms. His dick nudged my thigh, and I felt the moisture he’d left behind. I was already hard, but trying to ignore ‘the general’ was becoming more of a challenge.
“Katherine is thirty-six, and Addie is twenty-nine,” I croaked when he wiggled from my trailing hands, nudging my shaft with his own.
“Fuck,” he whispered, then latched onto my neck with his warm mouth.
I hummed and tried to avoid touching him for as long as I could. The buildup was my favorite part, and now that we’d decided to go without condoms, life was much easier.
“Are you going to touch me, or torture me?” he growled.
I smiled. “Torture sounds fun.”
Adam whined, so I took pity on him, just because we had somewhere to be this morning. Taking us both in hand, Adam thrust into my hands, making me shiver as his sensitive skin rubbed along mine.
I loosened my grip and twisted my hand so my fingers held us lightly while pre-cum coated my palm.
“Don’t even think about stopping, unless you’re planning to put that anaconda inside me,” he groaned, making me laugh.
“Anaconda, huh?” I grunted as I returned my palm to our shafts with an easier glide.
“Biggest…snake…I …could think…of…” he trailed off as his breathing sped up as he neared his release.
I let go of us and whipped off the sheet.
“You asshole,” he moaned. “What is it with you edging me? I didn’t do anything mean to you.”
I laughed and rolled onto my back. Taking my cock in hand, I patted his hip. “Get on top of me and practice that plank. We’ll shoot on me instead of these nice clean sheets.”
Adam’s lazy, drunk smile made me grin. “I think I like that idea.”
“I thought you would. Come on, we’re running out of time.” I patted his hip once again as he crawled over me, his leaking cock dripping onto my stomach. I needed to taste him, and before he could get settled, I motioned him up.
“I need to taste you, Rockstar. Give me that dick before I jerk us off.”
Adam loved the dirty talk. The more graphic, the better. And if I didn’t already know that, the speed with which he aimed his cock at my mouth would have given it away.
The velvety mushroom head laid on my tongue as I sucked him in. The salty brine of his cum made me groan, which in turn made him give me more.
As he balanced on one arm above me, I plastered my hand to his hip and allowed my thumb to trail along the lines of his sculpted V before taking his balls in hand. I tugged on them as I sucked, making Adam go crazy.
“Gonna shoot. Better stop, better stop!”
There was no fucking way I was gonna stop. I sucked harder and ran my fingers along his crease until I found the promised land. I tapped his rim with my finger, causing him to lose his rhythm.
He figured it out when I pressed on his hole and breached the opening. His head tilted back, even from the angle at which he was supporting himself. I couldn’t make out the beautiful artwork that adorned his body as it danced in front of my eyes, but I knew what was there.
I groaned and slipped a finger inside, making Adam fill my mouth with his release. Warm, salty fluid flowed from him as I continued fingering him.
When he couldn’t take any more, he pulled away, panting as he scooted back to take me in his mouth.
“Gonna make you feel so good, baby,” he murmured before swallowing me whole.
I wove my fingers into his dark brown locks and held on for dear life as the heat and suction had me shooting within seconds.
“Fucking hell, baby, that sweet mouth of yours,” I groaned as he worked my shaft with his hand. I’d been riding the edge with him for a while.
