I held the base of his dick so that he didn’t go off like a firecracker. I wasn’t done sucking him, and I was being greedy. I slipped him in and out of my throat a few more times and finally drew up and off him, glancing up.
His hand was tight in my hair, and he was flushed bright red, panting. “Oh, God, Uriah, please let me come. Please let me come in your mouth…”
Swiping my tongue over his slit, I nodded. Swallowing him down again, I bobbed my head up and down on his length, savoring every drop of precum. I felt his dick twitch, and he gasped.
I pulled off, and moved my hand over him. Holding him just off my lips, I opened my mouth to welcome his cum. It only took two pumps of my hand to tip him over the edge and shoot his load into my waiting mouth.
He froze, watching his cock spill on to my tongue and he let out a long low groan of sheer pleasure. His chest heaved finally and his chin dropped to his chest.
Waiting for him to look up, I swallowed his climax as soon as he did. I licked the drops that my hand had coaxed out, and then licked my lips.
“Holy fucking debauchery,” Austin whispered.
He reached down and yanked me to my feet, kissing me hard. I could tell he wanted to taste himself on my lips, which wasn’t a problem because he had given me quite a copious amount of his release.
“You liked that,” I whispered.
“Christ, who wouldn’t?” His eyes flashed. “Did you like it?”
I nodded. I liked it, a lot more than I had with most people I’d ever had sex with. He was so responsive and so adorably inexperienced.
My phone beeped in my pocket and I pulled it out.
Chase: Okay, this is the other warning that tells you wherever the hell you got to, you need to get back soon. Grant and Angela are looking for Austin.
Austin gasped, “He knows?”
“He’s guessing,” I said. “He caught us making googly eyes.”
He looked up at me. “The guys know. They’ve always known. Angela knows too.”
“Hailey?”
“No.” He shook his head. “The guys know because I felt like it wasn’t fair not to tell them why I wasn’t going after the girls.”
I reached down and tucked his now soft cock back into his boxers and neatly zipped and buttoned him back up. “Let’s put that away for now, and let’s get back.”
“Wait,” he said. “What about you? Aren’t you…”
I laughed. “Oh, yeah. I’m hard as a goddamn I-beam. But I don’t want you to try your mouth on this yet. I want you to want to do it, not reciprocate, and I want you to be comfortable. I can take a cold shower.” I kissed him quickly. “I also like being edged, and you’ve done a fine job of that.”
Austin smiled. “Somehow, I think I’m going to like you taking me under your wing. Sexually.”
“Sexually, indeed.” I popped him on the ass. “Let’s go. Back to the party.”
Austin
The room was atwitterwhen we walked back in. Hailey was deep in conversation with Maddox Jones, while Angela looked like she was sick and tired of talking to TMZ and MTV.
Bryce was holding court with a bevvy of pretty girls who had won some contest, while Grant and Taylor were chatting with the drummer from Robot Servant. Luis was at the tapas. Again.
The man could eat his weight in small plates and not blink twice.
Uriah put a hand on my shoulder. “Go. Mingle. This is your big night. If we hang around each other too much, people will start to think things.”
I was starting to think things—like how I didn’t want to hide anymore. But this wasn’t the time or place. I headed over to where Luis was shoving a tiny spanikopita into his face.
“Good food,” he said.
