But I didn’t have the patience that Mal did.
I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel him come.
My lips and tongue ran along his length, tasting him, making him groan and shudder above me. I didn’t even think about the towel biting into my knees; I was so focused on him and his reactions I could’ve stayed down here for hours. Watching this man come undone was everything.
I’d built up a rhythm between my hand and mouth that had Mal’s thighs tightening and his cock throbbing.
“Fuck, baby. Yeah, that’s it. I’m almost there. Just need a little more.”
The devil on my shoulder wanted me to hold back and tease him like he’d teased me, but my jaw didn’t agree. I was way out of practice. But there was no way I was going to stop now.
“You gonna swallow me, baby? I wanna see you take it all. I’m not—shit. Swallow me, baby.” He grunted, and his cum quickly filled my mouth as he gave a muted shout.
So much cum shot into my mouth that some of it dribbled from my lips.
I gulped then panted for a second, struggling to get my breathing back.
That had been so intense.
But so very hot.
My nipples tingled in the steamy air. And I probably could’ve come again with some friction, but I was also sated and just mellow.
This was easily the best day of my life.
“Fuck.” Mal collapsed onto the shower bench and gave me a tired smile. “Someone’s been a naughty girl. Come here.”
I swallowed the cum in my mouth and climbed into his lap. His arms came around me, and he had an expression I couldn’t quite place. Contemplative? It was definitely serious. Way more than I’d expected from him, considering what we’d just done.
His thumb swept my chin and under my bottom lip before pressing between my lips. “I want you to swallow it all.” He hummed under his breath as I obeyed, and I felt his cock flex under my bottom. His eyes were intent on my mouth. “There’s a good girl.”
I was just as sick as he was because I melted against him. I’d do anything to hear him talk to me like that more.
He pressed a kiss against my forehead and just held me for a minute.
It was nice. Comforting.
Finally Mal sighed. “I have good news, and I have bad news.”
“Bad news first. Always,” I murmured back.
“Bad news is I’m pretty sure we’ve missed breakfast.”
My stomach gave a painful rumble just at the mention of food. Food I was going to miss out on now.
“What’s the good news? How I just ingested my breakfast?” I rolled my eyes.
Mal laughed. “Nah. Good news is I think we’re less than an hour from lunch. We slept in, after all.”
“Good. Women cannot exist on semen alone.”
Mal laughed louder as his arms tightened around me. “Love it.”
Then his lips were on mine with no thought or worry about where mine had just been. He kissed me just as ardently as he had last night.
But it was over all too quickly. “I’m gonna head back to my place and change. Meet you back here in thirty minutes or so?”
I nodded, and he kissed me again before grabbing a clean towel to wrap around his hips before he grabbed his clothes. He tossed me a smile and then disappeared back into the bedroom.