“Just like that.” I encourage him softly, kissing his pec. His skin tastes so sweet. I can’t help but keep kissing, giving him small licks along his abs.

“Fuck. This is one hell of a way to wake up.” He smiles, reaching for something on the nightstand.

I squeeze harder, prompting another moan from his lips.

It takes me a second to register what he’s reaching for until I see him pick up his glasses.

My eyes widen as my stomach flips. “Holy shit, I missed those.” I gasp.

He nervously laughs. “I uh–don’t have my contacts in and I kinda want to see you.”

This isn’t helping my throbbing boner at all.

Hello, Clark Kent.

“Please wear those all day. I beg you.” I groan as I rest my cheek on his chest.

He chuckles softly and buries his fingers into my hair.

Not to be dramatic or anything, but I need some friction or else I'm going to die.

I lower myself down to his waist until my face is positioned right above his dick.

“Woah, what are you doing?” he gasps. His eyes wide as though what I’m about to do is the biggest shock of the century.

I lick my lips, pumping him lazily. “Your dick is mine. You hear me?”

His lips quirk up at the side. “Yeah,” he replies breathily.

I'm done waiting. I'm really going to do this. This isn’t just any guy’s dick. This is Nathaniel's dick, and that makes me feel so unbelievably excited. I wrap my lips around just the tip, feeling it twitch between my lips. I position my tongue underneath the smooth ridge and flick lightly. He tastes like… well, himself. There really isn’t a taste, but he's soft and warm, and it feels so nice hearing him moan as my mouth surrounds him.

I suck lightly at first and then once I get comfortable, I start pushing my mouth lower.

“Oh fuck, baby,” he gasps, propping himself up by his elbows so he can watch from a better angle.

There it is again. Baby. I think I fucking love it, hearing that name from him. It makes me feel like I’m all his. He’s owning me. Marking me as his own. Something I should’ve been a long time ago.

I look up at him as I bob my head slowly up and down his shaft.

I pop my lips off of him. “I want to hear you say it.”

“Oh God. I’ll say anything. Whatever you want. As long as you keep going,” His hips are rocking as I twist my palm up and down his length.

“Say this dick is mine,” I demand before sucking him down again.

“Oh, fuck. This dick is yours,” he moans. His eyes shut as I feel his dick twitch and harden even more in my mouth.

“Eyes on me,” I grunt, placing my lips along the side of his shaft and running my lips up and down softly.

Damn, hopefully all the girls I’ve hooked up have taught me well. I’m just repeating what I know I like and listening to the way he’s responding.