My imagination goes into overdrive at his words. What sort of filthy things does he want to do to me? How he went down on me was pretty filthy. He licked me everywhere, and without hesitation. For him being so open the first time we’re together sexually, it’s impressive.

But then again, we’ve known each other for a while now. I’m comfortable with him, and I get the sense he’s comfortable with me too. Maybe that’s just it. When you get to know someone gradually, you’re open to whatever. You just want to please your partner.

Caleb is all about feeling good, though he’s not selfish about it. He wants to make me feel good too.

“Will you give me a hint?” I ask, slinging my arms around his neck and burying my fingers in his thick hair. I love his hair. It’s so soft. The softest part of him, besides his lips.

“A hint of what I want to do to you?” His brows shoot up and a wicked smile slowly appears. “You want to hear me say dirty things, don’t you?”

“I do,” I say with an eager nod, making him smile. “Say something. Tell me what you want to do to me. Something extra filthy.”

He breathes deep, contemplating me, his eyes darkening as they sweep down my body, settling on my breasts. “I’d titty fuck you if you’d let me.”

I burst out laughing and he scowls. “That wasn’t very filthy,” I chastise teasingly.

His scowl deepens. “I said the first thing that came to me.” He cups my breasts and brings them together. I’m aware they’re not very big and no guy has ever said that to me before, but leave it to Caleb to make the suggestion. “I’d make you hold them together as I slide my cock back and forth between them. Until I’m coming all over them. That’s what I want to see. My come all over your tits.”

Okay. That was hot. I squirm a little bit at his words. “I was going to give you a blow job.”

“Oh, I’ll take that too. I’ll take that over a titty fuck any day. But that’s something I want to do to you. Eventually.” He kisses me, his mouth lingering on mine. “There are a lot of things I want to do to you. With you.”

Tingles sweep over me at the promise in his voice. This evening turned out completely different than I thought it would. I certainly didn’t expect to end up naked with Caleb in my bed, after he gave me an epic orgasm.

I decide it’s my turn to return the favor.

Sliding down his body, I kiss him everywhere, just like I did earlier, before I became overwhelmed with the need to really look at him. He is masculine beauty, personified, and he actually seemed a little embarrassed when I blatantly checked him out.

Adorable—though really? He’s not adorable. He’s gorgeous. Sexy. Mouth wateringly delicious.

His hard cock is insistent, rising between us, reminding me that he definitely wants to be touched and licked and sucked. I scoot farther down the bed and Caleb spreads his legs, accommodating me. I circle my fingers around the base of his thick erection, staring at it for a moment. He’s got a beautiful penis—is that weird to think? But it’s true. It’s really beautiful. And it’s currently flexing in my hand, as if trying to urge me to get on with it already.

I dip my head, my gaze finding his right before I trace the vein on his cock with my tongue. He watches me with heated eyes, his lips parted, his entire body still. I continue licking, never looking away from him as I try my best to cover every inch of his erection with my tongue.

“Jesus,” he breathes out, making me smile just before I tease beneath the flared head of his cock. “Don’t stop.”

As if I would. I actually like giving head. I know some women don’t. They view it as a chore. An obligation. Some are even grossed out by it.

But I like it. I like sex. I like men. I like dicks and I enjoy having one in my mouth.

So there.

I draw the head of his cock between my lips, sucking lightly.

“Tease,” he whispers, just before I slide him deeper into my mouth.

Oh, look at that. He’s not complaining anymore.

I work my hardest to give him the most epic blow job of his life. I remember what he said, how he likes a girl on her knees in front of him with his dick in her mouth, and while I’m not on my knees, I do have my mouth full of his cock and we’re currently making eye contact. Something I haven’t done much with other guys.

It’s usually very quick and hurried. Not much lingering. I’m always eager to get to the next thing, to get to the good stuff. Coming is the end game, and I’ve been disappointed before. This is why I usually have to take the initiative and make it happen for myself.

Not this time. In fact, I wonder if Caleb also remembered our conversation from earlier, when I said I liked it when a guy sucked my clit and finger fucked me at the same time. I’d said that for shock value, but it wasn’t a lie.

And that’s exactly what Caleb did. He concentrated his oral efforts on my clit while he slid those thick fingers in and out of me. Of course, I came fast. That’s one of my favorite things.

This guy pays attention. He listens. He remembered. And that’s…

Huge.

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