Page 104 of Himbo Hitman

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Page 104 of Himbo Hitman

Perry’s legs hit the bed behind him, and we both topple over onto it. Our chests press together, surging lust through me, and it’s not until Perry sucks an uncontrolledhissthrough his teeth that I back off.

“You okay?”

He tries to tug me back to him. “Yeah, yeah … just caught my shoulder wrong … all good.”

I duck away from his lips. “Not all good. You were shot.”

“So were you.” His lopsided smile does something to me. “You didn’t complain about it.”

“I did. Frequently. Loudly.” I lick along one of those delicate collarbones. “I know how bad it is and how you need to be taken care of.” I move down to kiss his sternum. “Can I take care of you?”

Perry nods so fast it looks like he’s lost his voice, and when he finds it again, it’s become a dry rasp. “Yeah. Take care of me.”

Those big eyes of his do me in every time. “You’re such a golden fucking retriever,” I mutter, kissing along the trail of light hair between his abs. “I bet you’ve never had a mean thought in your life.”

“I’m having a lot of mean thoughts right now.”

“Oh yeah?” I grin evilly up at him, wondering what sort of mean thoughts someone like him would have. “Like what?”

“Like how badly I want to take your face and fuck it.”

Heat blasts alive in my gut, and because I can’t stop myself, I lean in and flick my tongue over his swollen head.

Perry chokes on a sound, dick kicking at the contact. “Again. Please do it again.”

“I thought you wanted to fuck my face.”

“I want literally anything that will get my cock in your mouth right now.”

“Then do it.”

With only the briefest hesitation, Perry reaches out to grip my hair. His teeth bury into his bottom lip as he guides my head so that the tip of his cock is resting on my lips.

“O-open,” he tries to demand, but it comes out more like he’s begging, and he has to know what it does for me.

I open my mouth and wrap my lips around him.

Perry’s grunt is feral, and I’m expecting him to shove inside, but his eyes are locked onto the view as he very slowly fills my mouth with his cock. “Such a pretty mouth,” he mutters. “I’m going to see this moment every time I close my eyes.”

His dick nudges the back of my throat, and he pauses before pulling me slowly off again. In and out, he slides past my lips, and I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. Little bursts of precum spur me on, and I let him set the pace … for now. Because while he might need this, I’m fucking hungry for it. For him to lose his tenuous grip on control and take everything he needs from me. I need to feel the way his dick swells before he feeds me every last drop of his cum.

“So good,” he breathes before driving the pace faster. “You’ve had me so on edge. This isn’t going to last long.”

I know what he means. Kneeling the way I am has my cock hanging heavy and full between my legs, begging to be touched. I have half a mind to wrap my hand around it and get off, but I want to see just how much Perry wants out of this. Fucking my face is one thing; sucking off a guy is another. I’m curious how far his enthusiasm will extend.

Perry’s grip on my hair is tightening as he speeds up his thrusts, and I’ll bet he’s getting close. But as much as I want that, I’m not ready for it to end, so before he can get himself there, I let his cock fall from my mouth.

Hiseyes snap open. “Almost … there.”

“I know.” I lean down and run my wet tongue over his tight balls. Heisso close, and this is mean as fuck, but I don’t even care.

Perry groans and parts his thighs wider. “What are you doing?”

“Making you feel good.”

“I’m okay with that.”

Is he though? We’ll see. I suck his balls into my mouth, which pulls a curse from him, before I dip my head lower. I lick and suck just behind his balls before going lower and lower again. Then I slip my tongue between his ass cheeks.