Tempting (Inked Hearts 1)

I pull his jeans to his feet. Then the boxers.

And that's Brendon, hard and ready for me.

I take a moment to soak in the sight of him. He's thick. Long. My fingers go to the arrow-head shaped tip.

He feels good in my hand.

I lean in to brush my lips against him. At first, it's just a taste, and fuck does he taste good. Like skin and sweat and something distinctly him.

"Open your mouth," he commands.

I do.

He brings his other hand to my head. "Keep your hands at your sides, angel. I'm in control here. If it's too much, tug on my wrist."

"Yes." I press my palms into my sides and pull my lips apart.

His holds my head in place as he shifts into my mouth. I run my tongue over his head, savoring every groan that falls off his lips.

He tastes good and that's Brendon in my mouth.

I want him.

I want this.

His grip tightens as he thrusts deeper. My lips stretch around him. My tongue presses against the underside of his tip.

His pace stays slow, but, still, I have to relax my throat to keep from gagging.

I have to press my palms into my hips to keep from reaching out to touch him.

He looks down at me, his expression equal parts caring and ravenous. He runs his hand through my hair.

It settles on the back of my head. "I'm going to come in that pretty mouth of yours."

My sex clenches. I want that too.

I nod, sucking on him. I suck harder. Harder. I need more of him. I need him coming in my mouth.

Something in Brendon's expression shifts. Some animal part of him takes over as he presses his palm into the back of my head.

His movements get harder. He thrusts into my mouth hard and fast. He thrusts deep enough I gag. But I fucking like it.

I like how dirty I feel.

I like being a vessel for his pleasure.

Feeling like I'm his.

I dig my nails into my skin to contain the desire building in my core. To keep from gagging.

I look up at him. Watch his dark eyes fill with pleasure, his lips part with a groan.

"Fuck, Kaylee." He tugs at my hair.

His movements get harder, faster. He's close.

And then he's there, filling my mouth. He tastes good and it feels good, knowing I brought Brendon all that pleasure.