Goosebumps erupt over my skin and I suck harder, then lick down his shaft until I reach his balls. I tease them with my tongue, licking and sucking a little too.
His thighs lift, bending his knees, and I take that as permission to go even further. So, I kiss the inside of his thigh, thentrail back down to the sensitive spot beside his balls, then down to his hole. I drag my tongue over it, and the guttural sound that leaves his chest has my dick throbbing. I do it again, then slide my tongue inside of him, before licking my way back up.
I’ve never been big on topping. If he wanted me to, I would, but I’m not entirely sure that’s what this is. And he doesn’t stop me when I put my mouth around his cock again, so I leave it be. It’ll be a conversation for another day. For now, I’ll enjoy his cock in my mouth.
“Do you want me to cum in this pretty little mouth?” he rasps out.
“Mhmm,” I manage to say with his dick down my throat.
“Good,” he breathes. “I’m going to—”
He thrusts harder, faster, just a few times before he explodes in my mouth. His salty, musky flavor fills my mouth and slips down my throat. I swallow all of him, trying not to choke and focus on his pleasure rather than breathing.
A ragged breath comes out of him before he’s tugging me on top of him, his mouth on mine while his hand wraps around my cock and strokes hard and fast. I come right away, all over his stomach and chest while his tongue is stroking mine.
I feel him dragging his hand between us, gathering the cum, and he shoves his fingers into our mouths, adding my cum to our kiss. My dick, somehow, gets harder.
It’s dark when I wake up, and it takes a second to realize what it was that woke me. Harmon’s cock is between my ass cheeks, sliding up and down while his hand is pressed to my stomach and his mouth is on my neck.
I didn’t take him for a cuddler, but after we came earlier, we fell asleep with him being the big spoon. We didn’t even clean up—another thing I didn’t expect from him.
I’m not sure what time it is, but I have nothing to do in the morning.
“Let me fuck you,” Harmon whispers in my ear.
I nod, grinding against him to show him I want it.
His fingers brush along my lips, wanting entrance, so I open and suck on them, getting them wet.
He slides them both inside me without hesitation, nipping at my neck.
“I need to be inside of you,” he pleads.
“Then do it.” I groan, pressing into him more.
With a nip so hard to my skin it makes me hiss, he pulls away. I look over my shoulder to see what he’s doing, and in the dark of the room, I make out him grabbing something from a drawer.
“Get on your knees,” he says when he rolls back to me.
I turn over, giving him my ass and resting my head on the pillow, my arms grasping it.
I like getting fucked on my back and watching the pleasure on their face but hugging a pillow while being fucked doggy style is a whole other level of amazing.
Harmon fucks me with his fingers, using a lot of lube, then he’s pressing into me slowly, his thick cock going in one slow inch at a time.
He fucks me hard and steady. We come together, and then we’re cuddling again—only this time he gets a washcloth to clean up the cum. Moments later he’s snoring softly, so I grab my phone to see if I missed anything from my sisters.
There are a couple of texts from Cammy.
Cammy
I know you’re probably having the time of your life but wanted to let you know I looked into school.
Yeah, not happening. It’s way too expensive.
I was thinking maybe loans, but then I’d have to pay them back. I’ll keep working at the laundromat. I don’t hate it.
“Yes you do,” I whisper, staring at my phone.