Chapter 21

I crawled over the blanket until I was closer to him. All the time he was watching me, curious.

I grabbed his cock and looked at him. “I…” I didn’t know how to say it, but my mouth watered at the thought of tasting ~him~.

I was thankful he could read my mind since he raised an eyebrow. “Have you ever sucked anyone, baby?” His voice was hoarse.

I shook my head, but he could see I wanted to try to give him what he’d given me. I wanted to be the one to make him feel amazing. “Tell me what to do.”

His eyes darkened and his breath hitched. “Lick it first.”

I obeyed. I lowered my head, opening my mouth and flickering my tongue over the tip. He gasped. The reaction emboldened me. I twirled my tongue over the soft texture, enjoying the saltiness. Once it was covered in my saliva, he gulped. His arms flexed and his hand bunched the blanket beneath us. His knuckles turned white. Every muscle in his body tightened, and I could tell he was holding back, allowing me the chance to explore.

“Now, suck it. Careful with the teeth.” His words came through his own gritted teeth.

I did it. I put the tip of his cock in my mouth, wrapped my lips around it, and sucked. He jumped, opening his mouth. I tested getting more of him inside my mouth. My head bobbed up and down as I sucked more and more. His control snapped as he pushed his hips forward and his cock hit the back of my throat.

My airway closed at the intrusion and my eyes watered.

I pushed away from him, gasping for air.

“Shit,” he muttered, moving to grab me, but I stopped him and shook my head.

“Let me try again,” I wheezed, repositioning so I had his penis in my face again. I took him into my mouth slowly.

He remained immutable as he watched me explore again.

My jaw began hurting. He was so big, but I didn’t stop sucking hard and twirling my tongue around him.

Graham’s eyes closed, a cute frown of concentration etched on his face. I couldn’t deny I liked the view a lot.

At one point, he grabbed my head to show me the pace. I followed it.

“Fuck, I’m coming, baby,” he announced.

He removed his cock from my mouth, and I protested. But then, he came all over my neck and breasts.

He breathed a smile, sighing. He grabbed his shirt and cleaned me up apologetically. “Sorry about that. I didn’t know if you wanted me to come in your mouth.”

“It’s okay.”

He grinned and grabbed me, pushing me over his chest and wrapping his muscular arms around me.

“How did I get this lucky?” he teased.

“Keep donating clothes,” I teased and smiled at him, burying my face in his chest, smelling him. His citrus cologne and his intimate scent. He chuckled at that and tightened his grip.

We snuggled together for a while, watching the stars and keeping our bodies warm. Before I realized it, my eyes were drooping from exhaustion.

“I’d better get you home,” Graham declared, and I wrapped my arms tighter around him. I liked this intimate moment, when we felt the closest. Nothing between us. I longed to enjoy it, if only for a few more seconds.

Graham put my clothes on and then he carried me to the car. He kissed my temple upon settling me on the passenger seat. He drove home in complete quiet. One of his hands grabbed mine over my lap. During the entire ride, I kept staring at him.

My heart was beating hard as I watched him. His profile had hard edges, a straight nose, low brows, and a chiseled jaw with a whisper of a beard.

Something inside me was melting and melting, sinking lower and lower into a smoldering heat.

Then, his hand squeezed mine and the corner of his mouth tugged up. He sensed my intense ogling. I flushed at being caught watching him.

When we arrived at my place, Graham turned to me. “Need me to carry you to your bedroom?”

I strongly considered it, but then I chuckled. “I would say yes but it’d be too much.”

“I don’t mind.”

My heart stumbled. “Don’t worry about it,” I said. “Thanks for tonight. I really had a great time.”

He grinned knowingly, and his smile weakened my knees. “Me too.”

He kissed me softly before I turned and walked away. I went inside, shut the door, and leaned my back against it.

I dreamed about his taste that night. I dreamed about driving in his lap. I dreamed about white chocolate on a blanket under the stars.

And I dreamed about doing it all again.