“It’s okay,” I say, smiling up at him.
“I don’t know why that was so quick…”
“I am not complaining.”
JJ gets off me and looks down at the mess he made.
“That is so fucking hot,” he says, his gaze staying on me for a long while before he glances down at his pants. “Don’t know how I didn’t get any on me.”
“Lucky,” I say as I sit up and pull my shirt off. “None of my clothes will fit you.”
I get to my feet to go to my bedroom and change, but JJ grabs my arm and pulls me to him.
“Where are you going?” he asks in a gruff tone.
“To… uh, change.”
He shakes his head, still smirking as he flicks open the button on my jeans.
“You don’t have to—”
“What if I want to?” he asks, still smirking.
“Then who am I to stop you?” I say breathlessly. It was meant to be funny, but nothing is funny right now. Not when I’m staring into his heated eyes and his hand is reaching for my dick.
With his hand flat on my chest, he gives me a little shove, and I fall onto the couch. JJ gets to his knees on the floor in front of me and hooks his fingers into the waistband of my pants and pulls them down. I lift my ass for him to get them off, and now I’m completely naked while he’s fully dressed.
He doesn’t hesitate to take me into his mouth, his hand going to my chest and applying firm pressure. It isn’t exactly hard to breathe, but I feel the difference in pressure and something about that is really hot.
So far, sex has been pretty vanilla for me, and not that I’m about to jump into being tied up and spanked, but I wouldn’t be mad about trying a little choking or something…
Especially with someone like JJ who knows what he’s doing.
JJ sucks my dick slowly. He savors it. Shows me he’s enjoying it and that it’s not just a rush to make me come—though I am right there.
His nails dig into my chest, and I grasp his wrist, holding on tightly as he takes me to the back of his throat.
“Oh, fuck…” I breathe out, lifting my hips to go just a little deeper, needing a little more…
JJ’s free hand slides between my legs and spreads them further apart, then slips under my ass and pulls me up so I go even deeper. And that’s it—I can’t hold back anymore.
“Coming,” I mutter as the orgasm hits, my dick throbbing its release. JJ swallows my cum, his hands still digging into me.
It takes me a few minutes to come back to my body, and when I do, I look down at JJ, who is staring up at me with a look that I can’t quite figure out. He looks slightly confused, but also excited. I don’t know what to make of it, and I can’t think straight.
“Sorry,” I say, running a hand through my hair, trying to catch my breath.
“For what?” he asks, his voice soft.
“Not warning you sooner…”
“If I wanted a warning, I’d have said so.”
“Oh, okay—”
There’s a knock on the door, then, “Miles?”
“Shit,” I hiss, then jump up and run to my room—naked.
