But more licks and sucks of his cock definitely helped.
“Still okay?”
“Fuck, Dom, yes, just… don’t stop.”
My eyes shuttered closed at his cries. He was so cute when he swore.
I pressed my fingers deeper into him as his cock sunk farther into my mouth, and I held them there, letting his hips wiggle and adjust to me. I needed to see his face again, to look at him as I teased him.
“I think you’re ready,” I said.
“Really? Because I want more.”
I nearly jumped on him right there.
There was the man I loved. Not that I didn’t love the shy, blushing Harry, but I loved his strength as well. I loved that he could be formidable one second, eyes like steel as he manoeuvred through a party, and softened with a single word from me.
“I’ll give you more, justwait,” I said.
Withdrawing my fingers, I earned a whimper as his hips shuddered. I pulled back from him, grabbing the lube and crawling over him to throw the pillows off the bed and make room for us.
“Come on, handsome,” I said, nudging his ass with my knee. “Sit yourself up.”
We shuffled around each other, and I groaned at the curve of his back as he rose.
Harry's eyes widened as I flipped onto my ass, leaning back against the headboard, spreading my legs so he could get an eyeful.
I grinned as I watched the haze of pleasure that surrounded him shift into hot desire as he ran his eyes over me.
Wrapping my hand around the base of my cock, I lazily stroked myself, letting him take me in. I wanted him to see every inch, and know I was going to push each of them inside him.
I palmed my cockhead, grinding my hips to show him how much I enjoyed it. It was the same expression he gave me when I first asked him if he wanted me to kiss him all those years ago. And it was perfect.
Especially when I lowered my voice. “Harry,” I said with an edge of warning.
His gaze shot back up to mine, but the fire that burned there showed me he would climb on top of me if I told him to.
“You remember this position, don’t you?” I asked. I loved how his fierce blush deepened. “I want to see your face when I fuck you.”
He released a shaky breath. He looked at me with such hunger that even holding my cock would have been enough to make me come if I hadn’t already felt what his ass was like squeezed around my fingers.
“I’m so in love with you,” I moaned as he crawled on his hands and knees towards me. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
He froze, looking up at me in surprise. Harry made that expression whenever I told him how hot he was, as if he couldn’t believe I meant it.
He'd shown me how much he disliked his body over the years, so I’d keep saying it until he believed me.
I expected him to rise onto his knees, to crawl closer so I could grab his hips and line myself up.
So I didn’t expect his elbows to bend as he dropped to the mattress and ran his tongue across the head of my cock.
Harry
“Holy shit!” Dom shouted, flinging his head back, bouncing off the headboard. He didn’t have time to react as I opened my mouth and pressed down on him. “Fucking hell, Harry, I can’t—”
All his words were lost as I pressed further, wrapping my lips around him, licking the precum from the tip of his cock. I could only go so far before I almost choked. Even though I'd already felt his length in my hand, it was much more than I imagined when it came to having him in my mouth.
Dom's wide fingers firmly clutched his base and my lips didn’t even reach his hand.