Blake
Ialmost choke.
Never in a million years did I think I’d hear Briar utter those words.
But she did. And holy shit, is it the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my entire life.
“You want me to fuck your throat?” I say, in disbelief.
“Yes.” The corners of her mouth curve up into a smile that’s both sweet and naughty.
I didn’t think my cock could get any stiffer than it was when she rode my face. But I was wrong. Somehow it’s even harder.
I close my eyes and swallow. “I need a second.”
When I finally open my eyes and look at her, her smile is even more playful.
“Is that a yes?” she asks.
“It’s a hell yes.”
I slide off the bed, stand up, and pull off my boxer briefs. Her sparkling green eyes widen as she stares at it, licking her lush lips.
Fuck, I love this. I love that she’s exploring her dirty side. And I love that I’m the guy who gets to do it with her.
I think about what she told me earlier—how following my secret social media account helped her get comfortable with feeling aroused and sexual again after what her ex did to her.
I hate how he took that away from her…but knowing that I was the one to help bring her back, even before she even knew it was me, means everything.
My heart is aching, beating faster in my chest. This woman is everything to me, and I’ll do anything she wants. Anything in the world.
I reach down and trace my finger along the seam of her mouth. “You’re sure you want this?”
Checking in with Briar will always be a priority for me. I need to be certain this is what Briar truly wants. She’s trusting me to guide her through all the sexy stuff we’re doing, and I want to make sure she’s one hundred percent on board.
“I’m positive. I want you to fuck my throat, Blake. I’m aching for it.”
Once again I have to close my eyes and steady myself. I give the base of my cock a rough tug to hold off the pleasure throbbing through me.
“Are you okay?” she asks.
I gaze down at her. “Very okay. More than okay. This is a fantasy for me, doing this to you…being with you like this,” I say. “But it’s your first time, Briar, and I just want to make sure that you feel comfortable.”
Something warm flashes in her eyes. “You’re perfect, Blake. I’m comfortable doing anything with you. Anything at all.”
Her words do something funny to the middle of my chest, where my heart is. I know she’s talking about fooling around in bed, but…it feels like so much more than that.
She’s trusting me with her body. With her pleasure. With her vulnerability.
And I’m going to do everything I can to make this the best she’s ever had.
“Where’s your vibrator?” I ask.
Her eyes widen in surprise. “Why would you need my vibrator if you’re going to fuck my throat?”
“Because I want to watch you get off while I get off.”
Her plush mouth parts, and she gasps softly.
