Heroic Measures (Blackbridge Security 6)

“Wow. I think I’m understanding, but maybe you can explain.”

My eyes dart from the snacks, a combination of energy drinks as well as ones loaded with electrolytes, settling on the four boxes of condoms before meeting his.

“I want to continue your lessons, but there’s a catch.”

“A catch?”

He looks curious, but willing to get on board to what I propose.

“You vowed you’re always hard for me.”

He points to the erection straining against his shorts as if I hadn’t noticed it until just now.

“I say that thrill is going to wear off.” I hold my finger up to silence him when he opens his mouth to argue. “I want to put it to the test.”

His eyes dart down to the supplies I brought and then back up to mine. “A fuck fest.”

“Not just any fuck fest. A challenge. I bet that you’ll give in before I do.”

“Give in?” He bites his lower lip. “My cock is hard even when I sleep. You gonna ride it then, too.”

I shift my weight from one foot to the other, pulling a smile from his soft lips.

“You say you can always get it back up. I want to test that.”

“Okay.”

“Okay?” I love an eager man up for a challenge.

“I’ll last for days. You’ll give in first.”

“I doubt that. Pussies were meant to be pounded.”

Lust fills his eyes as he swallows thickly.

“You’ll be the one to concede. Might want to call into work for Monday,” I taunt.

“Days?” he says with a wide grin. “You think you can last days?”

“There’s only one catch. You have to make me come too.”

“I accept,” he says, scooping me up, a squeal leaving my mouth as he carries me out of the room.

Chapter 17

Jude

“How do you want to do this?” I ask after tossing her to my bed.

She bounces once, looking up at me with a salacious grin on her face. Her eyes trail down my body as I shove my basketball shorts off my hips.

“Parker?”

Her eyes snap up to mine, but she doesn’t apologize for the interest shining in her pretty eyes.

“How do you want to do this?” I ask again.

“What do you mean?”

“You said you want to see how many times I can come before giving up. Do you want to start slow with like a hand job, or do you just want me to fuck you crazy?”

“Sure.”

I chuckle, noticing her eyes have drifted down to my chest and abdomen. I run a hand down my torso, my skin lighting on fire with her perusal. She makes me feel like a god with the way she’s looking at me.

I’m completely naked, cock straining in her direction, willing to take anything she’s offering, and yet she’s on the bed fully clothed. I want to command her to get on her knees, to lick at the precum glistening on the tip of my cock, but I honestly don’t know if she’s into taking commands and obeying. I don’t want to do anything to ruin this moment even though this whole thing was her idea.

She doesn’t make a move to touch me, and my body doesn’t know how to react. I do know that she’s going to get exactly what she came for if she keeps looking at me the way she is. It would probably take only one strategic stroke down my length to set me off.

“Here,” I offer, taking the lead as I step forward and angle my cock toward her mouth.

Surprisingly, she opens her mouth and leans forward.

Her breath on my dick is like the warmth of a million suns, and I don’t know if I’ve ever felt anything better than this.

But then without preamble, she sucks the tip into her mouth and my knees nearly buckle.

“Shit,” I hiss, her eyes blinking up at me as if this was the exact reaction she was anticipating.

Grateful that the challenge is to get me to come over and over and over again, I don’t let that shame from our first night together sink as deep in my gut. If she wanted me to nut quickly, this is the way to do it.

Instead of cupping her cheek with the reverence I feel, I grip the back of her head and pull her closer. The rumbled vibration from her throat makes my toes curl into the carpet.

“You’ll swallow,” I tell her, unsure where that demand came from, but she doesn’t pull back.

All it takes is the brush of her hand on my outer thigh to set me off. She takes a sharp breath, the air practically whistling through her nose as the first pulse of my cock fills her mouth before she moans and swallows… and swallows.

My teeth dig into my bottom lip as my orgasm subsides, and when she pulls off, letting her bottom teeth scrape the underside of my dick, she’s smiling.

“Sorry,” I tell her, apologizing for getting there so quickly.