Chapter 108: Benji

BENJI HAD TO GRIT his teeth and think about cleaning toilets for fear of coming from the feel of Dixie's hot little hand clenched around his dick. There was a fire in her that was threatening to burn him up, and he only wanted to get closer.

She ducked her head, and he watched in fascination as her lips stretched around his cock. The next instant the gentle suction of her mouth chased all rational thought away. He heard himself groan and mutter words, but he wasn't in control. She was.

He fisted the blanket under him, determined to let her have her way. This moment was important to her and fuck if he was going to stop her.

The pressure eased, but the warmth intensified as she took more of him in her mouth. It wasn't the unsure touch of someone who hadn't done this before. No, it was clear she had and knew what she was doing. But was she enjoying it?