Chapter 17

“You’d let me fuck you?” He gasped as I tightened my grip on his cock. I could feel the thick vein that ran the length of his dick throb against my hand.

I had not let Barrett fuck me because I only did that with men I was serious about and now as I felt him under me, his cock so close to my wanting ass I had to rethink my position. Yes, I wanted him inside me but at what cost? I looked down at him and saw his eyes sparkling with eager anticipation, could still feel his erection and the warmth of its wetness melting over my fingers.

I couldn’t. I leaned down by his ear and said, “Mouth it is.”