“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted and released my hair.

I stuck my tongue out to run down his shaft while I took him all the way in my mouth. He whimpered like I was hurting him, but the third time I did it he proved it wasn’t pain. Our eyes met. His were pleading. Mine were watering. A hot blast wet my mouth so I swallowed him down and kept stroking until he pushed me away.

“Holy crap,” Mark said as he tugged me into his lap.

“Yummy,” I whispered as I snuggled into his neck. I’d been craving him all week.

His warm hand moved from my stomach to...