Have Mercy - Christina Lee Page 0,75

his ass cheeks, which I could tell he liked, before urging him to lie down on the mattress.

“Christ, just look at you.” I stood back and marveled at him. I wanted to lick and suck every part of him I could reach so I could officially make him mine.

But he wasn’t mine—it was only for tonight.

I had so many thoughts floating through my head—deep, affectionate thoughts I couldn’t say out loud, so I’d show him instead.

Hovering over him, I took his mouth in a bruising kiss that made him groan, his arms grappling with my shoulders for leverage. I moved down to his jaw and throat, licking and sucking his skin as I went, and I loved seeing the flush steal across his collarbones and pecs.

His nipples were wet from my mouth as I sucked them into stiff nubs, my cock and balls already aching for release from just the sight and smell of him. Julian squirmed as I kissed down the center of his chest, making sure to brush my lips over every scar the shrapnel had left on his skin, even the one on his rib cage, and he gripped my hair, his voice catching when he realized what I was doing. “Kerry.”

“I told you—beautiful.” I dipped my tongue in his belly button, then licked over the arc of his hip bones, and he trembled beneath my touch.

“Please,” he whined, but I wasn’t done with him yet.

I nipped at the tender skin where his thigh met his groin, dragged my stubble across it, then buried my nose into his wiry hair, getting a good smell of the soapy, woodsy scent I’d come to appreciate too much.

His cock left sticky beads of precome all over his abdomen, and his stomach trembled when I bent forward to lick off the evidence. I lightly stroked his cock upward, and he growled in frustration, hoping for more.

I hummed from the heady taste of his seed on my tongue as the tips of my fingers followed a path to his nipples again. I squeezed the pebbled nubs just as I engulfed his hot cock in my mouth, and he arched off the mattress. “Oh my fucking God.”

Damn, I hadn’t had that many cocks in my mouth, but his was something special. Long and ample, and I loved how velvety smooth it felt as it stretched my lips. I could feel him shivering as my hand slid down to cup his nuts, which were already heavy and full.

I could tell he was edging along that cliff, so I pulled off, wanting him to hang on for the ride as long as possible. Gripping the underside of his knees, I gently lifted them to his shoulders, careful not to irritate the knee he liked to pretend wasn’t bothering him.

I could see the flush on his cheeks as he reconsidered being so exposed to me, but my greedy gaze could not get enough of his pretty hole. Dark, translucent hair lined the wrinkled rim, and I couldn’t wait to get a taste. If only he’d give me the chance.

“Please tell me I can eat your ass.”

Julian gasped as I bent forward and blew across his hole. “Fuck yes.”

He squirmed as I moved my face closer, then sucked in air as I tenderly kissed his hole. I might never get the chance again to show him how much being with him meant to me. How sacred. Little did he realize how much his trust and vulnerability charmed me to my very core. How much I’d always craved this sort of connection with someone.

“Jesus, it feels so good.”

My mouth swept upward to engulf his sac, and he stifled a deep moan. Moving lower, I licked up and down his crease as his breath stuttered. My tongue circled his rim, soaking the hair with saliva, then teasing him by plunging in the tip.

He gripped the back of his thighs as I went all in, his shaft leaking steadily against his abdomen. His hole was so tight, pinching at my tongue as I poked farther inward, then seesawed out again. He rocked his hips to get closer to my mouth as I tongued-fucked him relentlessly, biting, then licking and prodding as far inside as I could get until he was a sobbing, boneless mess.

I lifted two of my fingers to his lips and groaned as he eagerly sucked them into his mouth, my own balls aching for release. Gently removing my digits, I bent forward to nip at his lips,