“Relax,” I pleaded. “Be sweet for me, Cupcake.”
He exhaled, flicking his gaze up to the ceiling at my words, but nodded.
“Just hold onto me,” I suggested and he reached out to pet a hand over my thick waves of hair.Fuck. Staring up at him from between his legs, feeling his fingers carding through my hair, I could have stayed there for the rest of my life.
Wrapping my lips back around him, I couldn’t quite manage to hold back a shudder at his body’s reaction. The way the muscles in his thighs bunched up, and how his hips quivered in my hands. I knew it was crazy, certifiably insane, but in that moment I was sure no one else would ever captivate me as much as he did.
It didn’t take long for his body to get back into it. He scrambled further up onto the bed to plant his feet on the edge, giving him leverage to grind his hips up into my mouth. I could tell part of him was still embarrassed, still trying to bite backhis loudest moans, but he didn’t cover his mouth again. He was trying, which was all I could ask.
“Caelyx.” Finally, my name tumbled out, and his panting sped up, his sexy little cries coming out faster and breathier. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.”
When his muscles tensed up and I could feel the strong pulse of his orgasm against my tongue, I couldn’t help but moan along with him. I nudged the base of his cock, suckling him through it to drag it out as long as possible, until he was squirming and pushing at my skull.
When he went limp like he’d melted into an Aspen puddle, the sheer satisfaction dragged a growl out of me and I gave his hips a quick, possessive squeeze before I lifted off him. Fumbling with my zipper, I yanked down my own jeans, groaning with relief that my throbbing cock wasn’t imprisoned anymore. The inside of my boxers were coated with precum. Ugh. I was going to have to walk home in those.
On the bed, in his lazy and blissed out position, Aspen eyed my cock with obvious appreciation, but didn’t comment.
“It’s thick, right?” I prompted, and he smirked.
“Don’t compliment your own dick, weirdo,” he ordered, and I tilted my head.
“Well, I wouldn’t have to ifsomepeople would follow proper etiquette and compliment it themselves.”
He snorted, rolling his eyes. “Yes, Caelyx. It’s thick.”
“And?” I prompted, raising my eyebrows. “What else?”
He shook his head, flicking up an eyebrow, but couldn’t suppress the way the corner of his lips quivered into an amused little grin.
“I seriously can’t stand you.”
“That line is getting finer and finer every day,” I mused. “Do you have lube in here?” I asked, gesturing to the nightstand next to his bed.
“Yeah, but…” His tone made it clear he was confused why I would need it.
“I changed my mind,” I said, pulling out a bottle and drizzling the liquid over my fingers. “You can suck me off next time.”
Wrapping my fingers around my cock, I spread the lube from root to tip, so I was all slippery before kneeling back down between his legs. His brows furrowed as he watched me intently like he wasn’t sure what I was going to do. When I lowered my hips down onto him, sliding my stiff length over his, he hissed, his fingers digging into the sheets for a second before coming up to hook around my neck and drag me down closer to him.
His bottom lip was dark and swollen from where he’d dug his teeth into it, just like after I’d jerked him off at the party. I ached to kiss it, to suck it into my mouth and slick my tongue over it to make it better, but I knew he wouldn’t let me.
Not yet, anyway.
“What?” He asked, once he’d realized I wanted to get him off again, this time with my dick. “You didn’t like the way I looked at the smoothie shop guy, and you want to make sure I don’t go back and get his number?”
A shocked laugh burst out of me, and he blinked, flicking up a dark eyebrow at me with an amused look in his eyes. Whatever he’d been so anxious about before, he obviously wasn’t too concerned about now. Had I done that? Actually eased his worries and made him feel comfortable with me?
“You think you’re funny, huh?” I questioned, and one of his shoulders moved up in a shrugging motion.
“Sometimes,” he said, then his eyelids fluttered closed and he moaned as I flexed my hips, dragging my slick cock over his sensitive flesh. “Ngh,fuck, Caelyx.”
“Say my name like that again,” I begged, grinding my dick over him until he was writhing under me, panting and gasping.His hands dragged down to my back, nails digging into my skin. I hoped he would leave marks on me. “Come on, Cupcake.”
“Caelyx.” He whimpered it, and the sound went straight to my cock, my balls tightening up into the base of my shaft in a quick warning throb.
“Feels so fucking good, Aspen.” I groaned out his name, the speed of my hips ramping up as he moved under me, matching me thrust for frantic thrust. “Almost there.”
When his hands slipped down to my ass, squeezing me roughly and yanking me against him harder, I came with a loud cry. My orgasm ripped through me, my cum spurting out in thick ribbons onto his torso as he arched up, rubbing his own pulsing dick against me as he came again.
