She crawls on the bed and I resist the urge to touch her, knowing she likes to be the first person to make contact when we do this. Her hands find my ankles and she drags her hands up my legs.

“God, you’re fucking sexy.”

I’d gotten lube while she was in New York knowing that we’d be doing this shortly after she brought it up and I’m glad I did. I grab the lube off the nightstand and toss it to her and she tuts at me.

“So eager.” She kneels between her legs, placing her hands on her thighs as she looks down at my dick. “I want to play with this first.” Her voice is breathy and sexy as she runs her hands through her hair and looks down at me. Her hands find my dick and pulls at it delicately. Not like she wants to get me off but like she wants to tease me.

I shudder at her gentle touch as her finger drags up the bottom of my dick and she traces my tip, circling it around the head and collecting the bead of cum already leaking from the tip. She sticks her tongue out and drags her tip across it. “Mmmm. Fucking delicious.” My body trembles when she runs her hands up my legs, settling on my thighs and massaging the skin. “Your body is so insane, JP. I love it. I’ve always loved it. Been borderline obsessed with it since I was too young to even know what to do with it.” She leans down and kisses the tip of my dick before sucking it into her mouth.

“FUCK. Oh God, fuck me baby, you know just what the fuck I like.” I groan as she hollows out her cheeks and sucks harder, swirling her tongue around the tip before pushing me as far as she can go in her mouth. Whitney was no stranger to deep-throating, but it’s not that easy for her to do at this angle. It’s easier if I’m standing and I can feed her my cock gently but she pushes herself, probably in thanks to the whiskey and she gets almost all the way to the base of my cock.

“Jesus, Whitney,” I grit out as she digs her nails into my thighs. “Don’t want to come in your mouth,” I manage to sputter out as she picks up the bottle of lube that I’d tossed toward her. She squirts a sizable amount into her hand before squeezing it on the dick hanging between her legs.

“How do you want me?” I ask.

“Dealer’s choice,” I respond, letting her decide how she wants me.