Page 71 of Clean Finish

I grasped the base of his cock, tilting it up so I could circle the head with my tongue and lap at the tip for more of his pre-cum.

“Mmm.” The desperate sound burst from him before he parted his lips to suck in a ragged breath.

When I pressed a soft, wet kiss to the tip of his cock, he cried out hoarsely. When I flicked the tip of my tongue lightly against his frenulum, his shoulders lurched up off the mattress as he started to shake.

“Fuckfuckfuck—”

I’d just managed to draw the head into my mouth and deliver its first slow suck when he came. Hard. The forceful jets shot into my throat, so I moaned and kept sucking, pumping my fist over his length to draw it all out.

Larkin was whimpering, and he kept coming until he was jolting with the last couple of weak spurts, his knees curling up and jerking inward as he grew overstimulated. I swirled my tongue around the head to lap up any remaining drops of cum, then pulled my mouth off him with one last gentle suck.

He was trembling as he sagged back onto the bed, his thighs quaking wildly when I pressed my lips to one. His cock pulsed against his lower belly, the head wet from my mouth and the length flushed a darker blue than the rest of him.

“Oh my god.” He exhaled a shaky breath, legs still splayed wide and eyes heavy when I glanced up at him. He looked down at me and flushed, giving me a shy smile.

I smiled back, tracing patterns over his hip bones and down into the crease of his groin just to feel him shiver with sensitivity.

“That was…” His throat clicked with a swallow. “S-so there are a lot of erogenous zones, huh?”

I chuckled, sitting up and giving my aching cock an absent stroke. “That wasn’t even all of them.”

He didn’t seem to be listening as he stared at my dick, his chest beginning to rise quicker again. His softening cock twitched on his belly.

“Seb…” He tore his gaze away to give me a pleading look. “Can I suck your dick now?”

I almost came right then and there. Strangling the base of my cock, I shot him a sultry smile and shook my head. “You first. It’ll be easier to know what to do once you’ve already felt it. Once you know what you like and can try those things out on your partner.”

“I like all of it,” he croaked, twisting the sheets restlessly in his grip as he stared back down at my hand on my cock. “I really want to suck your dick. Really bad. Pl-please.”

Fuuuck. I had to release my cock completely, because even the strangling grip at the base was feeling too good given how worked up I was.

“You can after,” I told him hoarsely with a reassuring smile. “But I’m going to suck you off first, Lark. Properly.”

It wasn’t like I’d been dreaming about it for a year and a half or anything.

Chapter Twenty

Lesson 4 (Part II)

Larkin

Seb was some kind of ultimate sex wizard.

He deserved the Fuck God of Goliaths title, without a freaking doubt, and we hadn’t even gotten to actual fucking yet. But there was literally no way it could possibly be better with anyone else. I’d definitely started off my sexual journey with a huge orgasmic bang. The biggest bang.

My entire body was still tingling as I caught my breath, splayed carelessly on the bed. How had I never realised so many places on my body were that freaking sensitive in, like, the best way? Every part of me that he’d touched and kissed had responded by sending pleasure splintering through my limbs and down into my belly. Especially my neck and my inner thighs. Oh, and my nips. And that thing he’d done with his teeth against my hip bone. And when he’d licked my taint—that had felt freaking unreal. And when he’d flicked his tongue against my banjo string. That was what had made me come so fast.

Okay, look, all of it had felt amazing, but I was trying to take notes and remember the places I especially liked. Except the thing was… with Seb, I liked him touching all of them.

My limbs were still unsteady as I propped myself up on my arms and stared down at my dick, willing it to stiffen back up so I could feel his mouth on it again. It was still half-hard, and I was still excited enough that it def wasn’t going to completely soften, but I needed a little time first.

Shooting him a slightly nervous grin, I scrambled up to kneel opposite him, then wrapped my arms around his neck and shyly leaned in to kiss him. Seb moaned low and settled his big hands on my waist, shifting closer until his cock pressed against my belly.

My gut lurched. God, it was so hot, and felt really freaking stiff. Seb’s strong arms banded around my middle as he dipped his tongue into my mouth, taking control of the kiss in a way I really fucking liked. Soon, my breaths had grown fast and shallow again as I tried to get even closer, thrusting my tongue eagerly into his mouth. His hands slid down to palm my ass, and I couldn’t help but tense up for a second—they were so big that his fingers brushed against my nub, but Seb just groaned and gripped my cheeks tight, making me melt again as my hole clenched.

I moaned excitedly into his mouth when he lifted me up onto his lap, sitting back on his heels. My legs twined eagerly around his waist, ankles crossing at the small of his back as I clung on. I tightened my arms around his neck, burying one hand in his short, soft hair.

Seb’s throbbing cock was pressed against my slowly hardening one. I tried to grind against him, hot pleasure shooting through my belly, my balls tingling. His splayed hands gripped my ass tighter, long fingers breathtakingly close to my hole. Nerves and excitement made my belly swoop. I kissed him harder, more fervently, embarrassing little sounds escaping me with every frantic breath.