Headlines (Prime Time #3) - Ella Frank Page 0,17
flexed as he decided the pressure from his hand was exactly what he needed and kept at it. The scar on his lower abdomen was an imperfection on an otherwise fit body, but instead of seeing it as a reminder of the night I’d almost gotten him killed, I’d learned to look at it as the lengths this man had gone to to save me, and that made him impossibly sexier.
“Come back here.” Sean stroked himself a little harder.
“No… I think I want to watch for a minute or two.”
Sean’s eyes narrowed, his lids heavy with desire as he licked his lower lip and curled his fingers around the cotton of his shorts.
“And what is it you want to see, anchorman?”
I smirked at Sean’s arrogance, because instead of pissing me off like it might’ve back in the day, it now made me hot as hell.
These past weeks, Sean had been an eager student, but lately he’d really been coming into his own, his usual confidence and assertive nature surfacing in the bedroom in a way that made my cock ache and my blood run hot. But I still sensed there was more, and this morning I planned to pull it out of him.
I lowered my eyes to his busy hand. “I want to watch you get yourself off.”
Sean’s hand moved a little faster, and I shook my head.
“Minus the shorts.”
His eyes sparked at the request, then he slipped his thumbs into the sides of his shorts and dragged them down. With every new inch of skin he revealed, my mouth watered a little more. The distinct V lines and his dark treasure trail led the way to the holy grail, until he finally freed his thick shaft to my hungry gaze.
“Damn, Sean.” My voice sounded ragged as I reached for myself and squeezed, my own dick now begging for release. But I didn’t want to come just yet, so that meant it needed to stay exactly where it was…for now.
Sean wrapped his fingers around his leaking cock, and I let out a hum of approval.
“You like watching?”
“Yes, I really do.”
Sean’s eyes flared. “You never said so before.”
“You never asked.”
Sean scoffed and swiped his thumb across the swollen head. “Ah, so this is an ‘ask and thou shalt receive’ kind of deal?”
Hell yes it was. Something Sean clearly understood.
“Then get over here and on your knees. I want to watch you suck my dick.”
I took a step forward until we were once again toe to toe, and without another word, I lowered to my knees.
When I was at his feet, I glanced up Sean’s body, and the sight was unreal. With his shorts mid-thigh, the elastic sat just beneath his balls and pushed his shaft up toward me like an offering. His tense abs and features relayed just how on edge he was, and the blazing eyes locked on mine made my blood hum.
Moving up on my knees, I reached for his engorged length and wrapped my fingers around him. A grunt of pleasure left him and his hips punched forward. I closed my eyes and rubbed my cheek along the side of his shaft.
I took in a deep inhale, the masculine scent of him mixed with arousal so intoxicating that it was like a drug. Then I turned my head and flicked my tongue across the head of his cock.
“Fuck.” Sean tore his shirt off and tossed it aside. The harsh line of his mouth and twitching jaw urged me to push him further, to drive him over the edge. I tightened my grip around the base of his shaft and sucked the tip between my lips. Sean’s hands found the back of my head, his fingers weaving through the damp strands, and when I swirled my tongue around his hot flesh, a groan of guttural pleasure filled the air.
“Xander…shit. Come on.”
I glanced up as I continued to tease the tip of him, daring him to take over here and be in charge, and as though he could read my mind, Sean shoved his hips forward.
His shaft slid along the center of my tongue, and the rough glide made me open wider. I tightened my hold around him and drew my lips up his length, before closing my eyes and swallowing him back down. I did it over and over again, each time taking him deeper, until Sean’s hips began to move and he shoved between my lips.
A curse ripped throughout the house as I relaxed my throat and took